The jester returned the smile, a smile of the sun that had genuine appreciation. “I see. You are lucky to have a lover like him.”
Her brow furrowed slightly, thinking of her own response. “…I never felt love in a long time.” Her smile faltered slightly, but replaced it with a sigh, taking her drink and sipping it again. “It’s best to cherish such a delicate love. The ‘there’s plenty of fish in the sea’ will not work for a relationship you have.”
Her brow furrowed slightly, thinking of her own response. “…I never felt love in a long time.” Her smile faltered slightly, but replaced it with a sigh, taking her drink and sipping it again. “It’s best to cherish such a delicate love. The ‘there’s plenty of fish in the sea’ will not work for a relationship you have.”
Thor got under her hand again deciding to want pets again
Joker laughed, using her clawed but gloved hand to pet the dog—the gloved hand was her right, and unlike her black left glove, this one was claret in colour. Nevertheless, she rubbed the dog’s head affectionately, but not too hard.
“Aw, gave up already?” Joker teased. “That’s all right—I can give you just as much pets.”
“Aw, gave up already?” Joker teased. “That’s all right—I can give you just as much pets.”
Nokotan takes a bag of coffee beans, opens up her head like a lid, and pours them in. She then vigorously shakes her head until her face turns red and steam comes out of her ears. She holds a cup up to her mouth, from which freshly made coffee drips. "Coffee's ready, nyum."
After slipping past most of the people in the bar, Gin sat on a nearby couch and simply took the time to observe the bar. It wasn't everyday, at least for him, that you end up in a strange place. No, strange was too tame of a word. Bizarre is more like it. Especially at the sight of deer girl causally opening up her head and pouring coffee beans in there.
His face scrunched up in grimace at the coffee dripping from her mouth. Gin pressed his hand up to his forehead; a finger tapping against it. How much did I drink last night? Better yet, did I finally crashed somewhere?
His face scrunched up in grimace at the coffee dripping from her mouth. Gin pressed his hand up to his forehead; a finger tapping against it. How much did I drink last night? Better yet, did I finally crashed somewhere?
Joker blinked at the young deer-human girl… doing whatever she even just did. Quite simply and ironically, she became a deer in headlights, seeming confused and baffled at the sight. But nevertheless, she pressed her lips into what looked like a smile and continued to drink her cup.
She noticed another step into the bar and gave him a small wave of greeting, before turning away to face the bartender and his girlfriend. She seemed to be questioning about the ingredients in the alcohol he makes, saying the flavours left her starstruck.
She noticed another step into the bar and gave him a small wave of greeting, before turning away to face the bartender and his girlfriend. She seemed to be questioning about the ingredients in the alcohol he makes, saying the flavours left her starstruck.
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