"Thank you, Mathius. Although to be honest, I don't think Drael would have been able to beat Tyberos. That's why I suggested to Tyberos that he leave. He's not exactly the most sociable Astartes."
Medea returns, from the looks of it he snuck inside a shadow rather than the floor-
Vitrian Messinius wrote:
"Thank you, Mathius. Although to be honest, I don't think Drael would have been able to beat Tyberos. That's why I suggested to Tyberos that he leave. He's not exactly the most sociable Astartes."
Not in the mood to debate, Mathius laughed "that's one thing they have in common"
Vitrian Messinius wrote:
"Thank you, Mathius. Although to be honest, I don't think Drael would have been able to beat Tyberos. That's why I suggested to Tyberos that he leave. He's not exactly the most sociable Astartes."
"While you may talk about matters of strength", Azumi smirked "I assure you nothing will defeat me in the cuteness department!"
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Vitrian Messinius wrote:
"Thank you, Mathius. Although to be honest, I don't think Drael would have been able to beat Tyberos. That's why I suggested to Tyberos that he leave. He's not exactly the most sociable Astartes."
"While you may talk about matters of strength", Azumi smirked "I assure you nothing will defeat me in the cuteness department!"
"I think I might!" Jooters says, a confident and smug '>: 3' on his face.
"What 'bout me?"
Fumizuki wrote:
"What 'bout me?"
He leaned to her and whispered "they're just debating over second place" He ruffled her hair
Daisy kinda just walks in, she had eaten an entire JIF penut butter... for what reason she had to eat it? No idea... shes probably gonna have to buy more to keep herself from eating all the real food before her birthday-
* max sees the miss walk in he chuckled a little and decided to greet her * max: well howdy miss what brings you to this bar * he said leaning over the bar table curiesly *
"Smelled like food, and friends" She'd smile, walking to the table "Meat..." She'd mutter quietly.. before pulled her wallet from her shorts "I could probably buy a steak.." She'd whisper.. thinking to herself before ordering.. she was thinking for a while
max; well sure if ya want one we got pork chops ribs steak bacon eggs we got the hole nine yaards miss im max by the way * he said with a slight chuckle *
Dax emerges from the kitchen with some raktajino, and takes a seat at the bar.
max: hey dax care for a drink or no sine the new miss here is deciding what she wants to order
"Nah, I'm meeting with a friend."
"That would be me."
"Its best if I don't buy more.. because then I start spending more and more-" She'd smile
Brusca walked into the bar, his curls bouncing as he took each step. His eyes practically sparkled in the sunlight coming from the windows.
He had a confident look on his face, and an air of elegance around him. Or maybe the air of elegance was the large amount of fancy smelling perfume he had on.
He had a confident look on his face, and an air of elegance around him. Or maybe the air of elegance was the large amount of fancy smelling perfume he had on.
Max: oh got ya nice to meet ya and alright miss so just the steak right ?
Brusca approached a barstool and sat down on it, crossing one leg over the other.
He gently tapped the service bell with his well-manicured nail and then yawned softly. "Service, please~"
He gently tapped the service bell with his well-manicured nail and then yawned softly. "Service, please~"
Max wrote:
Max: oh got ya nice to meet ya and alright miss so just the steak right ?
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