He picked Azumi up and held her like a baby.
Once the floor was clean, her attention shifted to the walls. Ignoring anyone around her to focus on cleaning
"Stand down, Merith. You're done for now" he said in a friendly but stern tone.
Gustavo and Brick are playing poker again.

He was playing with Gustavo and Brick. He huffed and folded his hand. "I think Gustavo is cheating, Brick"
"Nah, Gustavo ain't cheating."
"Brick is right. I never cheat at poker. Besides it was your decision to go all in on that last hand."
"Brick is right. I never cheat at poker. Besides it was your decision to go all in on that last hand."
Fake Peppino outside is just randomly setting up those targets he (possibly) stole from Super Smash Bros Melee. "Okay, Gear lady, targets are set up!" Fake Peppino said out the window.
"Okay, thank you!" Gear Master said from the inside of the tavern before gmod ragdolling outside
He was making a sculpture in the corner to go into the ice cream parlor..
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Stand down, Merith. You're done for now" he said in a friendly but stern tone.
Memewhile outside, Gear Master outside is just breaking targets that is somehow respawning after one breaks. "Just how many targets did you even set up, dude?!"
"Who's gonna tell her?"
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Stand down, Merith. You're done for now" he said in a friendly but stern tone.
"I've been called the dad friend numerous times"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Stand down, Merith. You're done for now" he said in a friendly but stern tone.
"I've been called the dad friend numerous times"
"I am everyone's mom friend!" Azumi squealed in joy.
Apparently scolding or pampering everything in her vicinity makes her everyone's "mom friend"
The sound of FALCON landing outside could be heard. After being launched out of it and landing on her feet, Megan walks into Trixie's and drops her guns with safety lock on into the box by the entrance. She takes her place at the bar counter. "Surprise me and make it with whiskey," Megan said.
He slipped behind the bar and ND commenced to mix a drink. He brought the Gaelic Punch to Megan..
"Thank you," Megan said before taking a sip of the warm drink. It was tasty with the flavors of the Irish whiskey, spices, and zesty lemon. Megan also felt a sense of comfort with this drink.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
With a mech pilot around, Azumi decided to borrow her son's Steel Haze 1/144 scale model without permission. How she knew that there was a mech pilot here was unknown. She do be stupid and clairvoyant like that.
Sitting beside Megan, she began posing Steel Haze. That was it. She was utterly random. Then she summoned a laptop to actually play the game Steel Haze was from, Armored Core VI.
Sitting beside Megan, she began posing Steel Haze. That was it. She was utterly random. Then she summoned a laptop to actually play the game Steel Haze was from, Armored Core VI.
Megan raised her eyebrow in confusion towards the kitsune then darted to the model of a mecha. Based on what the model looked like, the actual mecha must be impressive. She then returned back to her drink and took a sip of it, savoring it.
Megan Rensford wrote:
"Thank you," Megan said before taking a sip of the warm drink. It was tasty with the flavors of the Irish whiskey, spices, and zesty lemon. Megan also felt a sense of comfort with this drink.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
He took the paper and looked over the paper carefully before returning the sketch "no, I still haven't seen this around"
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