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(OOC: Yin, your characters should seriously do a haunted house gig . They be appearing out of nowhere lol)

She looked at Reina,"I did got pricked by a bunch of raspberry thorns but rubbing alcohol and band-aids do the job just fine." She flexed her arm which was decorated with a few brown band-aids.

(Lol, ur right)
Reina shrugs. “I mean, i could just reverse the wounds, but no serious ones?”

"I don't mind any scars", she said as she grinned at Reina. "No, I don't have any serious wounds", she rubbed her neck, "Sorry?"

Reina smiles. “No, it’s fine, i was just looking to be of assistance.”

"How about I buy you a butterbeer?", she grinned once again. Her ears perk up as she looked at Reina.

Reina tilts her head. “Butter… beer? I don’t think I’m aware of that drink. But i will take you up on your offer, thank you.”

"Don't worry, there isn't much alcohol in it", she smiled as she went to a booth and placed her belongings on the booth seat, closer to the window. "It is called butterbeer due to it beer like appearance and is often served in a tankard", she spoke with glee, "It taste a little bit like less-sickly butterscotch."

Reina nods. “I see…”

(I made a change to Reina magic coz i felt that the time thing was too op.)

the SPARTAN doesn't drink but he does just kind of watched peope

Desert casually does something stupid by accidently rotting everything around her totally unaware what just changed-

"Oh, where are my manners? I am Robin", she held out her hand to Reina, "What is your name?"

(I’m gonna change her picture anyways….)

Reina shakes Robin’s. “I’m Reina, Reina Chronovia.”

"Not gonna lie, but i'm kinda scared of Yami."

"As you should be."

"No, for real. She's kind of-"

he wasn''t but then again do SPARTAN's even know fear?

(No, i was already planning that just now, coz I changed her magic. Plus, that pic doesn’t fit her desctripion well.)

"As. You. Should. Be."