She tapped her foot and weaved earth and air to bore through her sons weave and unravel it "and what have I told you about using Saidin too freely??"
"Have I arrived at a bad time?"
"oh not at all, just my son uses his weaving too freely" she gestures to her son
"not at all hon, welcome to Trixie's, what can I get ya?"
"Does this place have a soda fountain? A gal like me could certainly use a refreshing soda from the soda fountain. Yes, that is what I am here for."
Mrs Mason wrote:
"Does this place have a soda fountain? A gal like me could certainly use a refreshing soda from the soda fountain. Yes, that is what I am here for."
"That will certainly work for a completely normal human woman like myself."
She reached under the bar and pulled up an ice cold bottle of the aforementioned soda, placed the cap against the edge of the counter and smacked the top of it with her hand, making the cap pop off. Then slid the bottle to Mrs. Mason "there ya go hon"
Mrs Mason hands Merith a 1950s silver dollar coin, and then takes the bottle of soda. Raising the bottle to her lips, she chugs the entire thing, emptying it in about a minute. "Ah, that hit the spot. Thank you dear, I'll be sure to stop by here again." She turns and leaves the bar, smiling warmly as she does so."
She nods "mhm, have a lovely day hon" she put the coin into the small drawer with the rest of the money and then takes the empty bottle into the back room to be properly disposed of
"That weminds me to get back to planning the ice cweam place extension to the bar."
"you should take that up with your uncle hon"
He perked up at hearing an unfamiliar word "what's...ice cream?"
"It's cold, but yummy. Comes in all kinds of different flavours."
Fumizuki wrote:
"It's cold, but yummy. Comes in all kinds of different flavours."
Mrs Mason wrote:
"That will certainly work for a completely normal human woman like myself."
He fought the urge to grin "I ordered a soda fountain because it will make making mixed drinks easier, and we'll be able so sell ice cream floats."
"hey boss, anything you need me to do?"
At that moment, Jeff casually wanders into the bar. The little land shark looks around, taking in the sights and smells.
He sat by himself looking at the table. He was in a somber mood. He ran his hands over his head. He had personally laid to rest all of the Blood Angels and White Consuls that fell in his last battle.
He cast a few looks at Mathius. He was astonished how much he resembled the primarch Corvus Corax.
He cast a few looks at Mathius. He was astonished how much he resembled the primarch Corvus Corax.
Jeff the Land Shark wrote:
At that moment, Jeff casually wanders into the bar. The little land shark looks around, taking in the sights and smells.
"Hello, little shark. Welcome to Trixie's"
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