"How freaking powerful is she?" He said with a shocked expression
"Azumi even has the power to alleviate Brother-Lieutenant Tolmeron and I of both the Red Thirst and Black Rage"
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi wore Dante's outift from Devil May Cry 5.
"GUNTRICKSWORDGUNTRICKSWORD- ROYAL GUARD!" Azumi shouted happily while doing random poses in quick succession.
"GUNTRICKSWORDGUNTRICKSWORD- ROYAL GUARD!" Azumi shouted happily while doing random poses in quick succession.
The Red Thirst was starting to soothe out of him as he held Azumi like a plushie.
A black figure with a shiny material coating his entire body peaked his head into the bar before peaking back out. A quiet, distorted and muttered "Okay, you can do this. can be heard as he slowly steps in. He freezes in the doorway, feeling as if everyone's eyes are on him, before rushing back outside. From the quick glimpse that everyone got of him, he's clad in a white; striped shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. After another short while, he stepped back inside and rushed to a corner of the bar and sat down.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
Pyro was crouched down by a small crack in the wall, their flamethrower trained on the crack, waiting for something to appear. They had placed some sugar on the ground in front of the crack in the wall, as if attempting to bait something.
"I don't even want to know..."
He glanced at the newcomer before eating another chip. He watched Fumizuki coloring.
Mikazuki Augus wrote:
"I don't even want to know..."
"Just let Pyro do their thing. Speaking of Pyro,"
He put his attention over to Pyro "Pyro, you wanna start the outside pizza oven?"
Drael the Drone wrote:
A black figure with a shiny material coating his entire body peaked his head into the bar before peaking back out. A quiet, distorted and muttered "Okay, you can do this. can be heard as he slowly steps in. He freezes in the doorway, feeling as if everyone's eyes are on him, before rushing back outside. From the quick glimpse that everyone got of him, he's clad in a white; striped shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. After another short while, he stepped back inside and rushed to a corner of the bar and sat down.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Weird? I do not know anything 'weirder' than a yokai!" Azumi smiled after poofing into existence.
She extended an arm and said "I am Azumi, the mascot of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Mikazuki Augus wrote:
"I don't even want to know..."
"Just let Pyro do their thing. Speaking of Pyro,"
He put his attention over to Pyro "Pyro, you wanna start the outside pizza oven?"
"Hrrm hudda huh." [translation: "I'm on it."] Pyro heads outside and starts up the pizza oven. Once they've done that, they resume their post watching the trap they've set for catching silverfish.
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Drael the Drone wrote:
A black figure with a shiny material coating his entire body peaked his head into the bar before peaking back out. A quiet, distorted and muttered "Okay, you can do this. can be heard as he slowly steps in. He freezes in the doorway, feeling as if everyone's eyes are on him, before rushing back outside. From the quick glimpse that everyone got of him, he's clad in a white; striped shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. After another short while, he stepped back inside and rushed to a corner of the bar and sat down.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Weird? I do not know anything 'weirder' than a yokai!" Azumi smiled after poofing into existence.
She extended an arm and said "I am Azumi, the mascot of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Drael smiled underneath his suit.
"Oh uh-" He said. "I'm just trying to go into some more public places is all.
The drone sighed. "I just got out of an... Unfortunate, isolating situation. Which is why I look like- well, this."
He gestured to himself.
Drael the Drone wrote:
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Drael the Drone wrote:
A black figure with a shiny material coating his entire body peaked his head into the bar before peaking back out. A quiet, distorted and muttered "Okay, you can do this. can be heard as he slowly steps in. He freezes in the doorway, feeling as if everyone's eyes are on him, before rushing back outside. From the quick glimpse that everyone got of him, he's clad in a white; striped shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. After another short while, he stepped back inside and rushed to a corner of the bar and sat down.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Weird? I do not know anything 'weirder' than a yokai!" Azumi smiled after poofing into existence.
She extended an arm and said "I am Azumi, the mascot of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Drael smiled underneath his suit.
"Oh uh-" He said. "I'm just trying to go into some more public places is all.
The drone sighed. "I just got out of an... Unfortunate, isolating situation. Which is why I look like- well, this."
He gestured to himself.
"You have the same name as the big guy over there" he pointed over at Drael
*confused smol floof confusion noises*
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Drael the Drone wrote:
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Drael the Drone wrote:
A black figure with a shiny material coating his entire body peaked his head into the bar before peaking back out. A quiet, distorted and muttered "Okay, you can do this. can be heard as he slowly steps in. He freezes in the doorway, feeling as if everyone's eyes are on him, before rushing back outside. From the quick glimpse that everyone got of him, he's clad in a white; striped shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. After another short while, he stepped back inside and rushed to a corner of the bar and sat down.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Act natural..." He muttered. "They've probably seen things weirder than me."
He tried to sit casually, but was obviously still nervous and anxious.
"Weird? I do not know anything 'weirder' than a yokai!" Azumi smiled after poofing into existence.
She extended an arm and said "I am Azumi, the mascot of this wonderful place! What brings you here, dearie?"
Drael smiled underneath his suit.
"Oh uh-" He said. "I'm just trying to go into some more public places is all.
The drone sighed. "I just got out of an... Unfortunate, isolating situation. Which is why I look like- well, this."
He gestured to himself.
"You have the same name as the big guy over there" he pointed over at Drael
Drael tilted his head.
"... Huh?" He asked. "I... Haven't told you my name. I haven't said it once since I came in here- Wha-?"
"Oh, worry not about Mathius, sweetheart!" Azumi smiled "My dearest friend is quite capable in telepathy and other psychic arts and is a wonderful cook!"
She then offered some wax candy but realized: how exactly is Drael going to be able to ingest these? She was unsure in regards to how most synthetics partake in eating considering they do not need to do so and thus have no dedicated mouths.
"I wonder if there is something robots can do that is akin to eating?" The fox spirit tapped her chin thoughtfully.
She then offered some wax candy but realized: how exactly is Drael going to be able to ingest these? She was unsure in regards to how most synthetics partake in eating considering they do not need to do so and thus have no dedicated mouths.
"I wonder if there is something robots can do that is akin to eating?" The fox spirit tapped her chin thoughtfully.
Fumizuki wrote:
*confused smol floof confusion noises*
"It's okay, sweet face. Our newcomer has the name as I do"
"This is certainly going to be interesting, huh?" Dax smiles warmly at Fumizuki, with whom she has developed a connection.
"Yup." Fumizuki snuggles into Dax's lap, finding it a nice and cozy spot.
"Would you be my auntie, Miss Dax?"
Dax blinks slightly, caught off guard by Fumizuki's question. "I…you're referring to the fact that Drael and I get along well enough to be siblings, right?"
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