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Hugo blinked, for a moment only. "Well aren't you both just a bunch of strange people!"
He then got serious, "...I was from an orphanage where no one liked me and bullied me because of my passion for inventing, so I have no room to talk."

"Huh.."

He sat down on the floor, rubbing the area of the scar he'd kept hidden while staring at the floor

Hugo leaned back in his chair, stretching again before adjusting his glasses. "But that's all water under the bridge now, really!"
"I'm past that, now I am just a wandering young man on a mission." He said softly.

He leaned forward with a smirk, "To get filthy stinking rich."
Hugo sat back again, putting his arms behind his head and closing his eyes contently.

he stared at hugo in confusion

And once again the entrance of the bar filled with silver mist, shifting and unable to let most eyes gaze through. Onyx calmly walked through the mist, it dissipating quickly as soon as he left it. He stood still by the entrance and scanned the room of people. "Greetings once again, does anyone have the kettle going? I find myself tiresome and weary. Some tea will do the trick, I brought my own" a smile tugged at the corners of his lips before breaking into a white toothy grin, flashing his canine like teeth

"No? A shame" he pulled a small kettle from his bag and filled it with waterfront his wine skin as he wandered to the hearth. He set the kettle on a hook above the fire and sat down. Staring into the flames

Nothing seems to be going on... Wait, is it just me, or do i hear a thud out the window? Whatever made that, that was pretty loud. Something's happening, isn't it?

"What was that noise?"

Five sipped at his coffee and held his head up upon hearing the thud... Great. Was Hazel and Cha Cha here to try and kill him again?

"If i were you, if it was hostile. I say... Get your weapons out." Cue Isaac just pulling out, a grenade launcher, a katana and the D6

Five put down his coffee mug, teleported away somewhere, then reappeared with a baseball bat in his hands, a grenade attached to his belt and an axe strapped to his back.

THUD! Oh jeez, that was a VERY loud one... wait... WAIT! It's getting very close! But it's not at the door NOR the windows! What's going on?

Five looked over at his mannequin 'wife' named Dolores; "Get down." He said, before teleporting and putting her behind the counter, then teleporting back to where he was standing.

Thud. Did it just go away? Strange. What's the big idea?

Five narrowed his eyes; he was on high alert. The noise was odd, and if it had been Hazel and Cha Cha, he would have heard gunshots by now. But nothing like that occurred.
Guess they hadn't found him yet.

SUDDENLY! Cue the Salt Statue bursting through the roof! What the actual hell?!

"OH WHAT THE F-"

Five held the baseball bat up high, ready to attack, unsure what the hell that thing was.

The Salt Statue gained movement then it looked behind. Seeing five with a baseball bat. "This dude seems ready for combat..." Then towards Isaac as he's just literally scared out of his mind. "But Isaac's feared.. Darn, i don't know which one i should focus on." The Salt Statue sighed then it started rushing towards a wall then it clung itself there. Firing some salt projectiles at Five.