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"do i look like a midwestern 18th century american cowboy?" he wasn't saying no

Aguya appeared next to Matt taunting him

"Thats not a no is it?" She smiled "and no, you look more like an American ninja-"

"im bri ish not american"

He stared into his phone

"You have a sniper rifle on your back-"

"and that makes me american how?"

" We both know the joke dont play coy"

he spreads his hands and arms out "guilty as charged lets go get those drinks"

She warps him to the bar, warping herself onto a chair, she'd pour herself some sake

he dust his cloak off and makes sure all four of his guns were on him

She falls onto a mini hover tank, which carries her around much like Infinity's pelican, the tank floats around quite fast "WEE!"

he raised a brow but just sets his sword on the table

She shoots him with the tank..it shoots glitter because its to small to hurt anyone meaningfully

Cue Matt just whistling PhanTOXIC to himself.

Desert hums with him searching through a different book, this being a book more about monsters

"Wha?-" Matt turned to Desert.

(i missed the battle?)

shade just stares at the glitter on him and snorks

(Ooo let me make something for Aguya)

Cue Matt just continuing to whistle PhanTOXIC to himself.