The boy perked his head up and looked at the food. He didn't know what it was...although..it smells quite nice.
He reached for some of the fries, sniffed it and then ate a few. "..Very salty." He murmured.
He reached for some of the fries, sniffed it and then ate a few. "..Very salty." He murmured.
She appears to think for a moment before her hand turns into well some majin hands, she blast the french fries seemingly turning them into pocky "These work right?" She'd ask
He didn't know what a pocky was either, but he would damn well try it. He ate the fries-turned-pocky. "Crunchy, and sweet. Is this a biscuit?" He raised a brow.
"How would I know, I just saw someone eat em thought they looked good.." She said taking a handful of fries and shoving them into her mouth, her hand returned to normal quite quickly
Alois sighed and munched on the pockies, looking around the bar.
"Claude must be worried sick about me... I bet he's searching for me right now!" The boy said.
...No, he was not, Claude could honestly care less.
"Claude must be worried sick about me... I bet he's searching for me right now!" The boy said.
...No, he was not, Claude could honestly care less.
(( I gotta go, I might be back later, idk.
Had fun though! ))

Pipes looks around the bar, slightly confused at what's going on.
"What can I get you, Pipes?" Elite asks as she stood behind the bar counter.
(( might be off and on, but hey againnnn ))
Alois sniffled and looked over at the counter. He hopped out of his seat, eating the last bit of the Pocky that Hanabi gave him and then approached the counter. He threw his arms up onto the counter, but could barely see over the top of the counter. The counter reached a little underneath his nose. Such a tall counter. "Have you seen Claude? Black hair, tall, has glasses?" He whimpered, asking Elite.
Alois sniffled and looked over at the counter. He hopped out of his seat, eating the last bit of the Pocky that Hanabi gave him and then approached the counter. He threw his arms up onto the counter, but could barely see over the top of the counter. The counter reached a little underneath his nose. Such a tall counter. "Have you seen Claude? Black hair, tall, has glasses?" He whimpered, asking Elite.
He peeked his head in and looked around. He stepped into the bar and kept looking around.
(Welcome back.
)
Elite looked down at the boy with a helpless shrug, "Sorry, no."

Elite looked down at the boy with a helpless shrug, "Sorry, no."
She looked at Oniyan, "Waldo went that way." She pointed in a random direction, kidding with the young man of course.
"Waldo? What is a Waldo?" He asked tilting his head.
Elite giggled as she took out a book with Waldo on the cover, "That is Waldo. Try and find him in the book. Can you do it?"
He smiled and nodded excitedly "play a game!" He said happily. He paused for a moment and perked a brow "are you my friend too?"
"If you want to be friends, then I am you're friend." Elite nodded as she grinned.
Nolegs' fur seems to be yellow again. Somethin' ain't right about him. What's going on?-
"Yeah, why?" Nolegs looked over, unaware.
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