Jarlen looked at the counter to see a bottle of what he likes. He got up and went to get it and drink in peace. It sounded like a great idea.
"yeah the only person getting hurt will be you" he glares ready to throw hands but instead opts to go smoke alone
Scharnhorst wrote:
“Why in the world are you idiots making this place so damn noisy?! Unlike the rest of you, some of us are trying to enjoy a drink and relax.” Clearly, Scharnhorst was in a mood because, well, like some of her colleagues, they were trying to drink in peace.
"..." Uh oh. Scharnhorst did a big oopsie and got the attention of the guy who spent his life turning demons into abstract pieces of art, as he would start to trudge to her, every step he took make everyone feel like their life was just chipping away. He was just about ready to get aggressive with Scharnhorst before Dante pulled him back. "Now now big guy, I know you reaaaaally want to blow something apart, but we're in a bar, just sit down and relax." he said as Doom Slayer was just locked-on to Scharnhorst, before turning away, which is pretty much a "Screw you" without saying or even indicating it.
“I can see why everyone disses the Royal Navy so much. I mean, come on, one ship couldn’t even protect their Pride cause of jammed guns.” Because Prince of Wales’ guns jammed during the battle with Bismarck
"and your supposed to be?"
Now there's some guy with his collection of funky alien ninjas just sitting at a table. Who...- eh. Just leave him be
Shade Waker wrote:
"and your supposed to be?"
“I am Takao, lead ship of the Takao-class.”
"huh a japanese ship...yeah im going to need a hot minute to process all this"
Sentinel smirked. "As if you could hurt me, little boy." He also looked over at Takao, but quickly dismissed them seeing that the Doom Slayer had walked away. "Well, this was fun, but maybe next time choose your fights more wisely. Have a good rest." he said to Shade Walker as he walked back to his seat.
"Takao? I think i'll just call you 'Taco' for no reason" Dante said with a smirk.
"you reek of arrogance that or your dumb i don't care either way"
Jarlen sat on the stool at the bar drinking from a bottle. He wasn’t interested in paying attention to the conversations going on. There was too many and most still had to do with wars.
Sentinel nodded, as he closed his eyes and took a sip of his drink.
Dante- Stylish Slayer wrote:
"Takao? I think i'll just call you 'Taco' for no reason" Dante said with a smirk.
“And I already know I don’t like you.” She simply scoffed, and went back to her tea or whatever in the world she was drinking.
annoyed british vampire noises no he isnt dio
-Oh never mind you aren't DIO. But there he is, just sitting at a table with a cola sitting in front of him as he looked around, constantly looking around for another Stand
“Shade-Tron chill out will you?” He said to his supposed new vampire friend.
"trying hence why im smoking"
Jarlen nodded.”Keep in mind no one here is worth beating up. Unless they start a fight with you first.”
“My, this has gotten quite annoying already.” So she says, taking another sip of her wine glass of blood. “Why, it is a enough to make any maiden go insane.”
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