Rory sipped her water ever so often... drawing some burning art into the table... it a was a fusion between two humanoids.. or at least the build up to the fused warrior..
"I wonder if we will even need a fusion to fight a foe.."
"I wonder if we will even need a fusion to fight a foe.."
A tall beautiful blonde woman suddenly appeared behind Rory with curiosity in her voice, "Beautiful art. And I take it a fusion means two or more individuals combine themselves into a more powerful form?"
He went into the kitchen to begin setting up for work.
"Yep..." she said "Very curious... how did you.. guess so closely?"
"Basic deduction my dear." She smiled, "You talked about fusion but also drew it so beautifully on the table."
Then she put in an order for tomato soup and two grilled cheese sandwiches.
Then she put in an order for tomato soup and two grilled cheese sandwiches.
"Oh... it's a bad habit...." she sweeps the flames off the table "You seem very nice.."
"Thank you." She spread her white cape that also had gold borders on it and took a bow, "I try. I am Thorian. You?"
He would bring the soup made from fresh tomatoes and the two soups up to the pass. "Order!"
The sandwiches were made with medium cheddar and done in his homemade olive butter.
The sandwiches were made with medium cheddar and done in his homemade olive butter.
And once the food was delivered, Thorian has the BEST ever tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches she has ever had in her life.
"Hehe... place has some nice food doesn't it?" She says smiling at Thorian
Thorian smiled, eyes crackling with electricity, "That it does! I think I shall be a regular here from now on."
(( Internet's being..meh. So I don't know how long I'll be able to stay for. 
))
Cruz walked into the bar, looking as if he hadn't gotten enough sleep.
He didn't dare rub his eyes though, because it would mess up his eyeliner and mascara.
He was wearing a black coat, red gloves, black pants and some heels with golden chains on them.
))Cruz walked into the bar, looking as if he hadn't gotten enough sleep.
He didn't dare rub his eyes though, because it would mess up his eyeliner and mascara.
He was wearing a black coat, red gloves, black pants and some heels with golden chains on them.
Emily brought Cruz some tea and set it down in front of him with a smile.
Cruz, sitting at the table, glanced at the tea, then looked up at Emily and grinned. "Thank you.."
He took the cup and sniffed it, trying to determine what kind of tea it was, before he took a sip.
He took the cup and sniffed it, trying to determine what kind of tea it was, before he took a sip.
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Emily heard an order, laughed at how the new cook acted and said, "Be right back."
Then she poured an ale before she brought it over to Narta, "Here you go. One ale." She smiled warmly at him.
Then she poured an ale before she brought it over to Narta, "Here you go. One ale." She smiled warmly at him.
Nods before taking a sip but frowned because how high of his toxin resistance is. ‘I really want to get drunk but this resistance is stopping it!’, I thought.
Rory still doing a rory... she's half asleep at the counter..
Emily tries to entice Rory to stay awake by setting some delicious apple pie in front of her.
To be fair her body could move on its own... but she would wake up for a second... "Oh.. hi.."
Gregory wasn't visible. That was because he had snuck into Trixie's Bar through the air vent system.
He was sleeping in it, actually. He had in-fact, never left from last time he was here.
He was sleeping in it, actually. He had in-fact, never left from last time he was here.
Emily giggled at Rory's reaction, then decided to leave her be.
A rather very large rat suddenly started to pensively sniff at the sleeping Gregory.
A rather very large rat suddenly started to pensively sniff at the sleeping Gregory.
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