"...well how about a drink and we all calm down yes? The stronger stuff for you captain yes? And for you stranger?"
"Thank the Emperor we can't get drunk."
Tamaran Meladorn wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Captain Aphael......take it easy. No fighting in the bar. Remember? Drael can take care of himself"
He started walking towards the newcomer as he untied and removed his apron and tossed it aside "you. Thyra was no longer yours the moment you began abusing her. She escaped you with HER child. She now hasxmy brother, and my brother has her. We do not allow fighting here, and you are outmatched and outnumbered, but if you insist, as the proprietor of this fine establishment, I will be happy to oblige you"
His tone was uncharacteristically cold and sinister as opposed to the composed, warm and charming air he usually exuded.
He started walking towards the newcomer as he untied and removed his apron and tossed it aside "you. Thyra was no longer yours the moment you began abusing her. She escaped you with HER child. She now hasxmy brother, and my brother has her. We do not allow fighting here, and you are outmatched and outnumbered, but if you insist, as the proprietor of this fine establishment, I will be happy to oblige you"
His tone was uncharacteristically cold and sinister as opposed to the composed, warm and charming air he usually exuded.
"Everything that goes on beneath this roof or with Fate's Circle is my business, child"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Tamaran Meladorn wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Captain Aphael......take it easy. No fighting in the bar. Remember? Drael can take care of himself"
He started walking towards the newcomer as he untied and removed his apron and tossed it aside "you. Thyra was no longer yours the moment you began abusing her. She escaped you with HER child. She now hasxmy brother, and my brother has her. We do not allow fighting here, and you are outmatched and outnumbered, but if you insist, as the proprietor of this fine establishment, I will be happy to oblige you"
His tone was uncharacteristically cold and sinister as opposed to the composed, warm and charming air he usually exuded.
He started walking towards the newcomer as he untied and removed his apron and tossed it aside "you. Thyra was no longer yours the moment you began abusing her. She escaped you with HER child. She now hasxmy brother, and my brother has her. We do not allow fighting here, and you are outmatched and outnumbered, but if you insist, as the proprietor of this fine establishment, I will be happy to oblige you"
His tone was uncharacteristically cold and sinister as opposed to the composed, warm and charming air he usually exuded.
"Everything that goes on beneath this roof or with Fate's Circle is my business, child"
She stares at the coins, grinding her teeth "I...am not..cattle"
"I respect you as a fellow employee, Merith. You're doing a great job." Gustavo says reassuringly while sitting on top of Brick, who is floating due to having eaten a balloon.
Gustavo and Brick wrote:
"I respect you as a fellow employee, Merith. You're doing a great job." Gustavo says reassuringly while sitting on top of Brick, who is floating due to having eaten a balloon.


She looks up from the coins "I appreciate that...those words still stung though." She had started to subconsciously reach for a bottle of booze under the bar, but flinched realizing what she was about to do and snapped her hand back to her side
"Huh? What goes on?"
Fumizuki wrote:
"Huh? What goes on?"
Fumizuki nods, taking the cookie and eating it.
"Drael, be sure to keep that mutt out of my bar"
"You could always just have it put down...as you should with any obstacle."
"just as long as I am allowed to get a well placed kick in, I'll be happy but besides that, welcome back to Trixies, can I get ya somethin'?"
"Not now, thank you."
McGillis Fareed wrote:
"Not now, thank you."
"We just had some racist putz in here. This dizzy jackass tried to pick a fight with Drael not knowing Drael would slap him so hard, it would make his ancestors cry"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"We just had some racist putz in here. This dizzy jackass tried to pick a fight with Drael not knowing Drael would slap him so hard, it would make his ancestors cry"
"And you didn't call for me to come help, knowing I can slice and dice them like millefoglie...Ahahaha! I'm hurt~"
"No fighting inside the bar hon"
"We will ask when we want something sliced up like millfog…millfo…umm…that thing you said."
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