Adrian Hawthorne wrote:
If you did dog grooming, I'd pay you to clean my dog up, but I could use one. The military requires me to keep my hair short.....how much you want for a haircut?"
"I usually charge five dollars but its the first one is free" Seven said as he lightly trimmed Kiyo's feathers
Thirteen enters the bar, her long purple hair flowing behind her. She immediately notices Seven, casually cutting hair for the people around him. She scoffs quietly, clearly unimpressed by his laid-back attitude. The way he takes everything so casually irks her, but there’s a part of her that can’t help but recognize his skill. She takes a seat at the counter, arms crossed, watching him work. She knows he’s good at what he does, but she’s not about to let him get the best of her with his teasing and easygoing ways. A hint of frustration bubbles beneath her cool exterior as she settles in, waiting for whatever comes next.
A strange aura suddenly fills the door way, consuming the tavern, a odd sort of lingering dread, regret, and the distance voices of thousands of screaming souls. A man walks through the door way, leaving a single Katana at the entrance before walking towards the bar, the pressure felt mere moments before fading with each step, as if being sucked into the man himself.
He looked up at the newcomer almost annoyed before lowering his head again and closing his eyes.
Plum Blossom Thirteen wrote:
Thirteen enters the bar, her long purple hair flowing behind her. She immediately notices Seven, casually cutting hair for the people around him. She scoffs quietly, clearly unimpressed by his laid-back attitude. The way he takes everything so casually irks her, but there’s a part of her that can’t help but recognize his skill. She takes a seat at the counter, arms crossed, watching him work. She knows he’s good at what he does, but she’s not about to let him get the best of her with his teasing and easygoing ways. A hint of frustration bubbles beneath her cool exterior as she settles in, waiting for whatever comes next.
"Hey there. Welcome to Trixie's"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Plum Blossom Thirteen wrote:
Thirteen enters the bar, her long purple hair flowing behind her. She immediately notices Seven, casually cutting hair for the people around him. She scoffs quietly, clearly unimpressed by his laid-back attitude. The way he takes everything so casually irks her, but there’s a part of her that can’t help but recognize his skill. She takes a seat at the counter, arms crossed, watching him work. She knows he’s good at what he does, but she’s not about to let him get the best of her with his teasing and easygoing ways. A hint of frustration bubbles beneath her cool exterior as she settles in, waiting for whatever comes next.
"Hey there. Welcome to Trixie's"
Thirteen raises an eyebrow at the greeting, her expression unreadable. “...Thanks,” she says after a pause, her tone clipped but not entirely cold. She takes a seat, her attention shifting back to Seven as he continues cutting hair. Her sharp eyes stay fixed on him, watching his every move with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.
Beau walks in and puts his cowboy hat on a hook, he was wear boot cut jeans, with a plaid shirt that was tight around his arms, and his cowboy boots, he walked in and smiled "howdy everyone" he did a salute and sat down at a table
The newcomer waves his hand, looking around. "Is there a bartender here? I would like to see a menu if possible."
He grabbed a menu and brought it to the newcomer "certainly. Welcome to Trixie's"
Beau Schmidt wrote:
Beau walks in and puts his cowboy hat on a hook, he was wear boot cut jeans, with a plaid shirt that was tight around his arms, and his cowboy boots, he walked in and smiled "howdy everyone" he did a salute and sat down at a table
"Welcome to Trixie's sir" he said warmly.
Beau smiled waved "Hi there, do ya'll have beer?"
"Yes we do. We are basically a full-service tavern. We serve food here."
"just a beer will do for now, thank you" he smiled and nodded
"The food here is great, sir. The subs are made with fresh-baked bread. The really big guy over there? His daughter bakes cookies and muffins too" he said to Beau
"oh well thank you sir, I'm not that hungry right now, but maybe later if i do get hungry!"
The demon smiles, taking the menu and offering a small nod of thanks.
He would bring an Irish red-type beer to Beau. "Compliments of the house"
Ouroboros wrote:
A strange aura suddenly fills the door way, consuming the tavern, a odd sort of lingering dread, regret, and the distance voices of thousands of screaming souls. A man walks through the door way, leaving a single Katana at the entrance before walking towards the bar, the pressure felt mere moments before fading with each step, as if being sucked into the man himself.
Tolmeron was instantly alert, as whatever aura this newcomer possessed had tugged at something in his psyche. Blinking rapidly to clear his mind of the eerily familiar crimson haze, he kept one eye on this individual out of concern.
Ouroborus orders serlion steak with a side of mashed potatoes and some ale, before turning to his observer. "Can I help you sir? "
Suddenly, a minute later, Theodore Noise would then skatebord into the tavern at Mach 4 (and PROBABLY sent a person flying) before crashing into a wall.
"Weh!!"
After recovering in about 4 seconds, The Noise then leans on his skateboard. "Hehe... Betcha didn't expect me back in the tavern, did y'all?"
"Weh!!"
After recovering in about 4 seconds, The Noise then leans on his skateboard. "Hehe... Betcha didn't expect me back in the tavern, did y'all?"
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