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"Yes pwease."

She disappeared into the back room, gathering cookies and a glass of apple juice. She then took the small tray of cookies and juice to the bar where she set it down in front of Fumizuki. "There ya go young'un, eat up"

"Thank you." Fumizuki smiled as she tucked into the snacks.

She smiled, not of the deed she had done, but finally feeling like she was of some use instead of standing around a gaining a check for it "you just let me know if you need anymore juice hon"

A very familiar and adorable favorite fluffy thing has finally decided to return to the bar, after helping her son with a personal project regarding music.

It was none other than...


AZUMI HEMMBERG!

She gently opened the Trixie's doors and entered with a proud smile on her furry face.

"I have returned after many weeks!" Azumi smirked "Honestly, if it were not for my continuous efforts in assisting my little Ren for his next album, it would have taken my entire lifespan to finish all the songs!"

"Mrrr?" [confused]

He practically tackles his old friend in a bear hug "WHEREHAVEYOUBEEN?I WAS WORRIED!SOMUCH HAPPENED!" He takes a breath "we gotta talk friendo"

She smiles "there's a familiar face I know"

Mathius's red eyes turned blue again as he went to Azumi and picked her up.

"MY HEAD ORNAMENT IS BACK!"

"Nice to see that Azumi is back. Now things can get silly again."

She smiled "and now I can finally do my job" she leans against the bar counter top, waiting for any potential orders

A familiar but now slightly withered form stumbled into the bar, looking around with a mix of confusion and searching but as if they didn't know what they searched for

"Grrrrrrrr…"

She glares at Tamaran. "Your not welcome here"

He blinks at the shark thing in front of him, for a long moment he just stared at the beast before taking a hesitant step back "what is..."

Jeff dashes over to the weapons box, and begins rummaging around in it. He emerges with a knife clutched in between his teeth, just like that time that Deadpool gave him a mouth knife.

She crossed her arms, her face still firm "id suggest your leave before my boss comes along...he don't much like ya"

Now noticing merith, another frozen moment of shock "what...are you?" He takes another step away from the now armed shark

"I have so many questions...and I don't even want the answers."