Mika, in true Mika fashion, reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out one oh his snacks, because.. It's Mikazuki we're talking about.
Silvera wrote:
"Thanks, just been rough for a while"
"Glad to see you again, sweetie."
He looked ent to grab Swuee's money order and he brought it out to her.
She would take it, giving up a month's worth of food with some containers to keep them good "sorry that I been missing"
"The distributor I was with overcharged. I'm glad you're back"
He was asleep on the couch again.
Theo was sitting in a nearby booth, casually studying a holographic chart depicting an isotope.
The tavern door burst open with a loud bang! As a person-sized orange fuzz ball dropped to the floor, it rolled on its back and a pair of black denim jeans flipped up, a hand sprouting from another end and spinning the whole thing around. The fuzz ball happened to be a woman! She pushed off her hand and kicked the swinging door shut before something banged against it! She landed on her feet, fists balled and at the ready. But with a frantic look around, she noticed that there was nothing chasing her anymore!
"Huh?" she gasped. There was nothing but a door... a door that was no longer banging. Whatever was after her must have vanished! "Where did..." unable to finish her sentence, she took another deep breath, before her shoulders lowered. Maybe she finally had a moment of peace! A few more breaths were enough to calm her down, at least until she turned around and noticed a bunch of regular people just standing or sitting around in... a bar? "Whaaa?"
The lady relaxed from her fighting stance, straightening her back and knees, and leaning back a bit on her hips, still wearing a bit of a serious face. She was still panting softly, though appeared to understand she was in the right place to be at ease. "Man, did I just jump dimensions again? Guess I could use a drink..." Her chest heaved while she reached in her coat pocket for a pipe. The kind sailors and old grandpas would smoke. She looked like the business type, with her buttoned-down white dress shirt, red tie, and brown overcoat with the sleeves draped over her shoulders. The fox pelt's fur covered all of that as well, with the animal's face and head adorned directly over the human one. "Can I smoke in here?" she asked the room.
"Huh?" she gasped. There was nothing but a door... a door that was no longer banging. Whatever was after her must have vanished! "Where did..." unable to finish her sentence, she took another deep breath, before her shoulders lowered. Maybe she finally had a moment of peace! A few more breaths were enough to calm her down, at least until she turned around and noticed a bunch of regular people just standing or sitting around in... a bar? "Whaaa?"
The lady relaxed from her fighting stance, straightening her back and knees, and leaning back a bit on her hips, still wearing a bit of a serious face. She was still panting softly, though appeared to understand she was in the right place to be at ease. "Man, did I just jump dimensions again? Guess I could use a drink..." Her chest heaved while she reached in her coat pocket for a pipe. The kind sailors and old grandpas would smoke. She looked like the business type, with her buttoned-down white dress shirt, red tie, and brown overcoat with the sleeves draped over her shoulders. The fox pelt's fur covered all of that as well, with the animal's face and head adorned directly over the human one. "Can I smoke in here?" she asked the room.
"Absolutely. Welcome to Trixie's. You just so happened to jump here, and this is a multi-universal convergence nexus. You can get here from basically any universe"
"That's... convenient." Sue puckered her lips as she pulled a baggie of wicked herbs out of her other pocket and stuffed it into the pipe. "Suppose I'm the stranger here... I'm Sue. I wouldn't be lying if I said this isn't the first uhh, multi-universal convergence nexus, I've been to. Gotta say it's cozy. But anything beats uh..." She looked back at the door, lighting up and turning back around to face Mathius, "whatever I just got myself out of."
Sue closed her eyes, relaxing more as she inhaled the smoke, her plant crackling gently within the pipe.
Sue closed her eyes, relaxing more as she inhaled the smoke, her plant crackling gently within the pipe.
"You're welcome to rest here as lonh as you wish"
"Thanks. Sooo... what's your name? And... is Trixie around? How much for a glass of whiskey?"
"He's my Uncle Mathius. As far as Miss Twixie, she disappeared. Mathius and my papa Drael run the place. I'm Fumizuki, I do baking and other tasks." Fumizuki smiles warmly at the newcomer.
He smiled at his daughter
Sue smiles back toward the little Fumi and gives Drael a nod as well. "Aren't you a little talent? I'd love to try one of your pastries if you have any made to order. ~And, let me guess, your pops runs the bar?"
Fumizuki nods. "There's still some coconut bwead left if you want it, Miss."
"Her father is the big guy sitting by the door. I take care of it. We have some grilled pork and coconut bread yiu can have for free"
Sue perked, her pipe emitting a wispy cloud that dispersed in the air. "Free you say? Are the drinks the same?" her free hand fell into her jeans pocket while the other held up the pipe. "I've got uhh, some medieval gold pieces and Halloween candy which is currency in some places. If that's necessary~"
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