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Denki is watching this.. person. In a santa costume. Just sorta... do their thing. Darn, she's been here a while!

Wander walks in, clearly thinking about something, but walks up to the bar. Attempts to get on one of the seats... and failed.

... and now she's focused on the cute little thing trying to get up on a stool.

"... hello... do you need help...?"

"Yeah, It'll be greatly appreciated."

She got up from the stool, lifting the Sylveon up and onto one of the stools.

"... there.." She sat back down, ordering another cocktail. DENKI HASN'T GOTTEN SMASHED IN 700 YEARS AND THAT STREAK IS GOING TO RESET SOON.

"Thanks," Wander sat down, contemplating something, "Could I have some water?"

"... yeah, just, uh, order it. It... manifests. This bar is... magic, maybe.."

"Alright," First a party that teleports the people back to their home, then a magical bar? This is certainly interesting. Wander order some water and it appears in front of him. "This is nice"

Ahahahahahaa.. oh, the party. I didn't expect this character to show up in my secondary endeavor!

".... it's.. interesting... right? Who are you?" She asked bluntly, her far-off stare persisting...

that crack in reality appears again and umbra steps out pulling a cleaver out of his shoulder that he just throws back through the portal before going to sit down his armor once again cracked and nearly shattered

She slowly glanced to Excalibur, not even taking the time to ask if he was okay before turning back to the Sylveon. Sorry that Denki's like this.

"I'm wander and-" Wander notices Excalibur, "who is he?"

(I felt like doing this, and making it cannon to him)

he was used to it fourteen thousand+ years of self isolation and never interacting with anyone save for monika recently made him impassive to others worrying about himself or him caring for himself

".... I am Denki. He is... Excalibur. He has the name of a blade."

She paused. "... and.. looks injured.."

"Is he gonna be ok?"

"..... I don't know." She slammed down her cocktail right after she spoke. Good for her. Goddamnit, that cocktail was so neon blue, one could assume there was glowstick fluid in it. If there was, she'll still be fine, don't worry.

"And are you doing fine?" Wander asked, sipping his water, "Unless you drink a lot of glow stick juice that is."

"... I can't be poisoned anymore." She shrugged.

his wounds begin to seal his armor repair due to him being void touched it was a blessing...and a curse

"Alright..." Wander finished his water without realizing it, asking for more water, it instantly got refilled.