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"I don't get paid to talk to people..." she said coolly as she stood up from her seat. She didn't feel offended, but she also didn't take the joke either. "I am a Adepta Sororitas, a Sister of Battle. We serve under a organization called Ecclesiarchy. We serve to take down heretics, those who are corrupted or even aliens that mean to harm mankind under the rule of the Emperor of Mankind..." she coolly said as not missing a beat. Her eyes never left Natasha's as she notion for Natasha to stand up.

"Mayhaps we leave the establishment to learn each other's occupation?" she asked Natasha as she held out a hand to her. It was as though she was friendly to Natasha, but also quite distant. Her demeanor leaves her to not trust many people. It's due to her upbringing in the Ministorum. If she had not been separated by Ubba, things may have been quite different for her.

"My papa Drael does the security. No need to wowwy, miss lady, there is no fighting allowed here and evweewun drops their weapons off in that box."

"And I'm the bouncer here... Although this bar has other types of security too."

Insert the Gundam, in the kneeling position, with Mikazuki inside, because that's just how Mikazuki is—most people would think differently than to try messing with a 19 meter tall Gundam, after all.

Maomao was just idling in the corner, drinking her beer while using her coiled serpentine half as a makeshift chair. She wasn't that kind of person who would start a conversation, unless being spoken to.

There is also the matter of an entire fleet of the Navis Imperialis and no less than thirty fully equipped regiments on standby if incase the bar encounters a sector level threat. You never know where a warp rift might pop up these days.

"I don't get paid to talk to people..." she said coolly as she stood up from her seat. She didn't feel offended, but she also didn't take the joke either. "I am a Adepta Sororitas, a Sister of Battle. We serve under a organization called Ecclesiarchy. We serve to take down heretics, those who are corrupted or even aliens that mean to harm mankind under the rule of the Emperor of Mankind..." she coolly said as not missing a beat. Her eyes never left Natasha's as she notion for Natasha to stand up.

"Mayhaps we leave the establishment to learn each other's occupation?" she asked Natasha as she held out a hand to her. It was as though she was friendly to Natasha, but also quite distant. Her demeanor leaves her to not trust many people. It's due to her upbringing in the Ministorum. If she had not been separated by Ubba, things may have been quite different for her.[/quote]



"Hmmm." She listens to the organization she belongs to. "Heretics, I see." Her eyes on the bar, "Sounds good, I don't mind stretching my legs. Lead the way...", Tasha walks with Ami, the Sister of Battle knows the layout better than her.

"Heretics...We exterminate them in the name of the Emperor. He is our savior," she said as she did lead the way out of the tavern. "It was getting a little too crowded anyways," she said to Natasha as she felt some fresh air was needed.

"Where to? Anywhere but there?" she said with a straight face as she closed her eyes for a moment to let the air hit her face. Her hair glided in the wind as the two left the tavern together so they could at least be away from the buzzling of the place.

"I handle the day-to-day operations. I mostly cook here. We do have rooms for rent here"

He nodded in appreciation at his newest hire.

"Apollo, the staff meal is on the left-hand stove. It's butter chicken with jasmine rice"

Blaze came back in as he noticed Mathius was here. "Hello, kind sir. Thank you for the meal," he said as he went back to sit down in a chair. "Anything else?" he asked politely as he looked at Mathius with hopeful eyes.

"Yeah you can have those last four vanilla and chocolate fudge cookies. Those are Fumizuki's recipe. Since we're here, are you looking for work?"

The door was pushed open, and a curious girl with pale white hair peeked inside.
She seemed to be in her casual clothes - white T-shirt, short jeans, stuff.

Noticing Ami and Blaze, she seemed to be fairly surprised. "Oh well."

Meanwhile, SJ!Xueqing was writing something when she raised her head and saw the newcomer.
"Oh, hiya!" She waved her right hand.

"Howdy!" The pale girl waved back.
(they not gonna recognize each other very soon, their apparance have a lot of differences (eyes, hair, age/height))

"Thanks for the cookies. And work? What kind of work are we talking about?" he asked as he stared at Mathius with curiosity in his eyes. It did peaked his interest.

Then he noticed a pale haired girl come in. The girl of course was his Xueqing.

"Hey, Xue, how is that new life going for you?" he asked as he sat there looking at her. He saw that woman pop back into the tavern. But she kind of sat near Blaze as he kept his eyes on her.

The woman was quiet while he was quiet for a few seconds. "So, Mathius, what does this job pertains to?" he asked as he sat back in the chair as he had his eyes locked completely on Mathius. "And what about that one guy? Was his name Ubba?"

He was curious on the one resident that would hang here often and would speak highly of Ami a lot. "Does he come here often?" He asked quietly so some didn't hear what he had to say. After, he stayed completely quiet waiting for answers to his questions.

Maomao drank a sip from her beer, while the flower from the tip of her tail gave off a sweet scent.

Apollo perked up a bit, tail flicking briefly.
“Oh, me?- uh, thank you for letting me know!” He replied with a smile.

In all honestly Apollo would likely not be eating the butter chicken, as it offered him no substenance. Human food wasn’t his thing. But for now he didn’t feel like explaining that whole conundrum to his new coworker.