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"Then I see no other way."

"I could just teleport him, since security doesnt work-"

I'll kick him out if he becomes too much of a pain in the ass.

"And what's that going to do? As we've seen, absolutely nothing!"

"Thats true-" he said , "Im not gonna give this place to his territory just to get rid of him-"

"Your best chance is to strike at the neck, and show no mercy."

So in other words, Go staright for the neck. Got it. Thanks.

"Violent-" he muttered

"If you have another way, then by all means, use it, but one thing will lead to another and you will find that violence will have to work."

Yeah, You have a point there.

The sleeping goddess yawns, stretching on the couch underneath the blanket as she begins to wake up.

The drunken raptor sitting in the corner chugs another mug full of wine. Their muzzle was stained of red.
“can’t…” Peristéri paused for a moment, staring blankly into space before reconnecting back to their thoughts and reality. “can’t we just kill it.. and hic like… skin it.. and eat it, it’s just hic an emo wolf. wolf meat is actually delicious and i hic stand by that.”

"Im gonna put you on the ceiling-"

Wolf Meat? Perfect!

“see, this guy hic gets it.” Peristéri pointed their finger/claw at Yuuki.
Afterwards, they began to process what Wish had said and then thought: “..ceiling? ..me??”

“you’re going to hic place me on the ceiling?” They spoke, gazing at Wish in bewilderment.

A loud screeching noise was heard from the front door of the bar, the sounds of claws being ran across chalkboard, or in this case, a window placed neatly in the wooden door of the bar.

If one would look towards the noise, they would see a tall man with glasses and wolverine-like claws.

Wish greets Klahdore, by pointing towards the weapons box, ful of random weapons "Place them there, and please sir dont ruin the windows he said with that sweet little smile on his face

Hm?

Klahadore raised a brow at Wish. He carefully took the Cat Claws off and placed them in the box, exchanging them for his normal gloves.

He walked to Wish, pushing his glasses up with the palm of his hand. "Are you the employee of this.. establishment?" He looked around at the bar, narrowed eyes.

(Damn you Klhadore... I remember what he did to usopp)