"I'm here and as real as 1+1=2"
The young woman entered the bar with a look of curiosity, holding a basket of groceries.
Delilah appears in the room, left hand was gloved...specifically her shooting hand quite interesting "I return!" She smiles, seeming to be in a better mood than when she was here last time
"Holy mackerel!", she jumps and gripping the basket closer to her, startled. It surely is a interesting place, Suzi thought as she looked around.
He stared at Jokes "I mean.....how? How are you here?!" He looked utterly dumbstruck
She appears Infront of Suzi looking at her "Mackerel...?" She knows shes heard it before just never expected someone to really say holy mackerel- "Thought that was reserved for cartoons!" She joked extending her right hand "Im Delilah"
Delilah wrote:
She appears Infront of Suzi looking at her "Mackerel...?" She knows shes heard it before just never expected someone to really say holy mackerel- "Thought that was reserved for cartoons!" She joked extending her right hand "Im Delilah"
Suzi jumps again due to Delilah's sudden appearance in front of her. "It's the newest slang from the States", she said, "I'm Suzi."
" Suzi wonderful name, I see your from a different time... judging by the get up.." She tilts her head "If I may ask what year is it?"
Maria wrote:
*She walks in, too damn early to get drunk, so she decides to get herself some coffee.* "Hello, I don't know if bars serve coffee... but I'm coming in to check."
"Different time? That's silly, it's 1939", Suzi said. She frowns, "È una sporca guerra.....oh darn it, I forgot today's newspaper.."
📖 Translation: È una sporca guerra = It's a bad war in Italian
📖 Translation: È una sporca guerra = It's a bad war in Italian
Cue Peanut just walking in. who is... surprisingly not injured like the last times he walked in. Although, he does seem to be... acting weird rn. But as for now, he just sits down at a table, and then wrote something down on paper. Something doesn't seem to be right, and i can't point my finger at it.
"Whoa, his clothes look like something out of a history book", Suzi said with glee, looking at Peanut.
Peanut then stared at Suzi, with a slight "Hmm.." mumbled to himself. Then he turned back to the paper, continuing to write something down.
A bottle of wine.., she thought as she read her checklist. Suzi figured that she could buy a wine bottle here.
He simply entered and sat on a couch. The couch creaked and groaned under his weight. He laid his massive blade across his lap.
Paradise runs into the room and walks up to Drael "My good sir, may I arm wrestle you, I have found some new found strength and I wanna use it for something other than building.."
Drael looked up at Paradise and said softly "sorry, no. I cannot help you. Such things are against my beliefs"
"Understable, shame, Im gonna go like..fight a dictator or two-"
"I understand...."
"How much lire would a bottle of wine cost?", Suzi asked the bartender.
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