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Max: relax that’s why I was offering and I’m not just some stranger * he said crossing his arms * max: I’m just a hippie who cares for his friends that’s all * he said as he would then leave to go out there and smoke *

"A hippie who asks inappropriate questions about other people's relationships."

Max: what are you talking about? * max said confused coming back in *

Two desert monsters would appear, out of a grand golden door..

Although.. its just for show really.. The harpy would be napping atop of the sphinx's back.. the Sphinx looked about.. unsure how to feel about a bar in the nearby pyramids.. but she would complain..

"Horus.. wake up" she asked quietly.. in a suprisngly quiet voice... the Harpy would begin to stir.. but is ultimately awakened by the smell of meat coming from the kitchen..

"Im up.." she said rubbing her eyes with her wings.. she immediately perked up at the smell.. "Oh.. where did we go?" She'd ask the Sphinx who honestly didnt know to well either

Max: miss your in trixies bar a place were people think it’s weird to offer things to friends and asking if your boss is ok or not * he said with a lack of care * max: I can make whatever that’s cooking in the kitchen if that’s what you’d like miss

Natasha gets up from the bar stool and goes to an old dart board, dusting it off. She stands at the shooting line and tosses some darts.

Horus was actually excited "I dont mind if its raw, Im a harpy.. I rarely eat food cooked.." she said.. getting off of the sphinx's back.. the Sphinx however forcibly kept her close with a paw basically pinning the Harpy down.. Mas believed the she was too hyper to be allowed to roam around

Max: alright then that would be 10 Dollars or whatever currency you have

She sputtered for a moment... looking up to Mas.. who sighed.. producing a ancient vase from somewhere.. it was carrying water.. "This is worth something I hope." she'd ask the human as she handed the vase to him

Max: uh well I guess that’ll do give me one sec * he said as he went off to dump the water and then comes back with a big tenderloin

Mas would life up her paw, allowing the Harpy to walk over and retrieve the tenderloin... Horus would walk back over with the raw meat in her mouth.. using sand to dry it.. if anyone cared, she used a spell to remove most/all of the blood.. she cant really clean her feathers/face like that you know?

Max: so what brings you two here to the bar? * he said curiously *

She enjoys a glass of champagne with some strawberries, dipping them in chocolate sauce, then biting the soft flesh of the fruit, and the sweet taste mixed with chocolate costs her tongue. Her tail falls down the length of the chair with a slight curl at the end.

Najma walked into the bar through a similar door, seeming to be looking for Mas and Horus.
"Oh, where have you two gone.." He said with an exhausted tone, seeming to have been looking for them for quite some time now.

Noticing them, his head perked up and he ran over to them, nearly slipping on the polished wooden floors.
"There you two are!" He sighed in relief, "I've been looking everywhere." He rubbed his jewelry-covered hand through his short, messy black hair.

He glanced over at Max and raised a brow, looking him up and down curiously, wondering who he was.

"Do you not forget when Astoria nearly gave your backside a kicking?"

TJ was drinking juice, drawing on.. not paper.
He was drawing on the walls again.

"TJ.....please don't do that...."

Max: oh my god I was joking I didn’t want to actually know how there life was the guy looked dead tierd

TJ glanced at Mathius and frowned, letting out a soft, upset whine.
Then he waved his crayon around, as if trying to ask him to help him find something other than the wall.

Watched as TJ waves the crayon around and comes up with an idea. She gets a large roll of adhesive contact paper, safe for walls and unrolls a large portion of paper that she then sticks to the wall as a blank canvas, ready for a creative mind. "There you go, make your best mural, you little artist." She smiles and leaves a huge box of crayons and markers, and then puts away the rest of the roll.