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Then she answered Mudrock, "Ah, then you have not met her." She grinned at the irony of him knowing soil and Earth but never having met Gaia.

"Aren't you a charmer?" She chuckled "Lightning is much more powerful than my bullets.."

She nodded her agreement, "That is true, but you're laser weapons are a match for my lightning." She gave a thumbs up. "And that's a fact."

“Such is life, our universes are different, after all. You would be surprised to see what’s under this armor, as many people I’ve worked with were, after all.”

She looked at Mudrock with an air of curiosity, "Can I get you a drink?"

“If you must, then I do not mind.” The armored Mudrock nodded, then reached up for her helmet, pulling it off, and like that, her armor was next to come off, revealing the short woman, lean and yet muscular, and of course, showing her Oripathy lesions. “I am Mudrock, pleased to meet you.”

He started sorting his salad cooler and started checking dates. He threw away some wilted lettuce

And just like that, her assumption she had been talking to a man resulted in a the comical look of surprise on her face. She giggled, ordering mead for herself and whatever Mudrock might have wanted.

Then she ordered a traditional Viking meal. A challenge for Mathius.

"Nice to meet you too." She smiled.

He set out a sign saying:

Dessert special


Banana pudding, vanilla bread pudding, whipped chocolate mousse, New York-style cheesecake, French-style chocolate parfait.

⅓ price, all sizes.

Thorian decided she had to order that for dessert aside from her traditional Viking meal she had ordered earlier.

Emily placed up Thorian's order ticket for Mathius.

“What a crowd.”

As probably expected, the young earl came to the counter at the sight of the Dessert Special sign.
Getting up onto one of the stools, he looked at Mathius and spoke, "Could I get a small portion of Vanilla Bread Pudding?"

The chef would put the bread pudding in a dessert bowl and he would bring it to Ciel "enjoy"

He would cut a moderate-sized slice of French cheesecake and brought it up "French cheesecake at the pass......"

Omori is outside training... nothing much just mental training..

A portal made of darkness appeared outside of the bar. Whoever made the portal might have ill intentions or not.

Omori glances at the portal as Amara would land near by unconscious "There she is.."

Stepping out of the portal, he stretches then looks around. Ansem spots Amara and crouches down, analyzing her.