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Vischer grew even more excited as he took a pipette to gather the blood from Faputa's bleeding hand. "Ah! Yes this will help me in my research! Gut gut!" He grinned widely. (German Translation: "Good, Good!")

Faputa jumped up onto Vischer's head with a happy smile on her face

Vischer put the blood he gathered from the pipette into a test-tube and then closed it, putting both things back in his pocket.

"Huh?!" Vischer was a bit alarmed by Faputa crawling onto his head.

the smell of baked sweet potato and the sun emanated from the narehate

"You want some?"

Tilly made cookies for Mrs Mason

faputa nodded her head aggressively to the point she became dizzy

Mrs Mason gives Faputa a plate of cookies. "Here you go."

Faputa ate one of the cookies before her eyes lit up and she ate them as if she hadn't eaten at all

Mrs Mason nods, and then reaches out towards the plate of cookies Tilly had made. Her arm turns purple and dissolves into a pseudopod like that of an amoeba, which then engulfs the entire plate before stretching back to her and turning back into her arm.

she looked at mrs. mason, the plate had been emptied, not a crumb left as she tilted her head

"Stwange lady. But she makes good cookies, so she must be nice."

"faputa likes the cookies, sosu"

Pango rolls into the bar, she hits the counter and uncurls "Definitely not the right animal for this-"

Leona walked in, an ancient-looking knife weaving in and put of her claw-like fingers. She was wearing a hot pink outfit that looked like it was from ancient Japan. She sat down at the counter, slipping the blade into her back pocket. She smelled strongly of blood and smoke, and her eyes were still gleaming from some recent thrill. At the same time, she seemed tired, sad. Her crimson eyes searched for Trixie or some helper.

Faputa approached the newcomer, the scent of the sun and baked sweet potatoes followed her, she welcomed the newcomer with a drink

For once, onyx simply walked through the front door instead of using his dimension door to get inside he walked over and sat down at his usual spot right by the hearth on a old but thick pillow

The girl gazed warily at Faputa before accepting the drink. "...Thanks." For once, she was glad she looked like a twenty-something woman. She took a sip, pondering how long she should stay.

Ruin walks over to Onyx, currently in full control of herself "Excuse me sir, might I pet you?"

"Only if you wish to pay withyours3vered hand.....no" he flipped his hood up hiding his face