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"I noticed" she said, as she seemed to have zoned out skimming through his mind, resisting the urge to mess with anything as its rude to do such a thing without permission!

Reith Placed his hand on the ground and decides to work, on Amps, shes clearly nothing much but judging by her confused expression, she isnt used to Reith working on here outside of his lil void "Reith.." She looks around confused-

Five teleported into the bar, fishing hat on his head, fishing pole in one hand, and a plush version of a certain someone named Dolores.
"Good day everyone." He said, putting the fishing pole against the wall and then walking to a table. "Lively as always, Trixie's bar..." He murmured.

"POYO POYO!" ("KORBY BOMB ATTACK!") Korby then dropped down from the ceiling and then landed on Five's head. And then they laid there.

Amps would get up despite Reith asking her not move but she couldnt help it be approach the two.. Specifically looking at Korby

Five didn't even seem surprised, instead he warmly smiled. "Korby, long time no see." He gently grabbed Korby off of his head. "How have you been?" He asked them.

Amps is just being Amps, dancing to the song "Happy" by Pharrell Williams

Thor was hopping around trying his dog-gone (pun intended. Sue me) best to keep up with Amps.

She slowed down a bit, so the doggo could keep up with her

Finny walked in, following a small butterfly inside.
He found the small butterfly very interesting so he let curiosity guide him away from the mansion, all the way to Trixie's Bar.

Thor kept dancing with her. He was having the time of his life at the moment.

"Such a good boy.." She kneels down and pats his head

Thor wagged his tail

Grooooowl


"Blimey... behold tumee."

A lass, typically dressed in modest clothing and have a long, wavy blonde hair with straight bangs falling into her jewel-blue eyes, an inherited trait from the imperial family, with a vociferous gnarl that made clear through her surroundings have arrived to the said bar. The painful sensation, middlemost on her stomach, together as she felt lightheaded, empty, low, headachy because of the long journey to pursue.

"I'm hungry as a wolf...." She whimpered,

At that time, her knees weakened and her vision blurred, and then she passed out onto the floor.

Fake Peppino would then look over and then slithered to her like a snake. He inspected her carefully before getting an idea. He then slithered right into a kitchen, threw a bag of popcorn in the microwave and then he started making the popcorn. How come he could have just done THAT instead of eating the popcorn packets over and over?!

Alethea offered Fake some pizza.

Kotaro hops onto Alethea's head in his felin form, purring.

Mochi is being mochi.. Staring at the fourth wall..

If you see this she thinks your pretty, have a nice day yall-

Alethea laughed and petted her furry friend.

With the scent of a nicely microwaved popcorn gives off a toasted smell as the sugars in the kernels heat lingered from the kitchen, brought back the blonde's consciousness.

"It smells nice..." Athanasia mumbled. She tried to regain herself, sit carefully and got to be aware of her surroundings. There were more people to come by Trixie's bar when her jewel blue eyes caught the sight of a felin purred on someone's head and a soft-looking girl starred, not sure on what, blessing everyone who reads her.

Athanasia then stood up, approaching the settle and nice bar table before she address the person who made the popcorn and bravely asking, "May I have some?"