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.
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