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Natasha feels she needs to wait a while longer to eat, and her focus is on Ami, "So, what do you do around here?"

"I just sit here and talk to the occupants...But just me and you tonight if that's okay with you," she said coolly as she stared down at the table before staring back up at Natasha. "Care to move this somewhere else?" she asked softly as she knew Natasha was growing uncomfortable with the scenery here in the tavern. Maybe away from the denizens of the tavern.

Then an unexpected guest arrived at the bar. A female figure with dark-green hair, bluish-green eyes and green skin slithered into the bar. She looked like a Lamia, a half-human half-snake person, but with a lot of plant features. Her serpentine half was covered with dark-green leaves instead of scales, there was a small flower on the tip of her tail and the large pink petals around her upper torso made it look like as she was emerging from a flower. Ever her hair was composed of leaves.


She was slithered to the counter and ordered a beer.

"You sit here and talk to people? That's your job?" She smiles at her. "They pay for this? Not a bad trick you have here." She wonders about security: "So who does the security?"

"Well, I mean...Generally that's towards the big guy, but I don't know where he is, so..."

"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"