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"Like i said no" Ella promptly got up and left without a good bye

" I hope everything alright with that young lady who just walked out. She seems like she has lost everything... " Eric said with a worry and serious tone when Ella left " I remember feeling the same way when I lost my son ... " Eric said quitely

“Hmm…well, now what?”

WHAM!

That was the sound of the door to the bar being kicked open.

The one responsible for doing so? Oh, she was wincing from the impact... From the sounds of it, it didn't feel pleasant, and this little devil did not have shoes to protect her feet (thus making the pain worse). But regardless of how much kicking the door hurt, Mixie shook off the pain and made her way inside.
Mixie shot a couple of glances here and there, getting a good look at the tavern's patrons (as well as noticing the sheer number of them), before pulling up a seat at an unoccupied table near a window. Her lower set of arms were folded and now resting comfortably on the tabletop, while the upper set of arms were reaching for the drink menu.

Thankfully, it looked like she was just minding her own business at the moment...

Eric quickly glare at Mixie having a bad feeling about the unquie characters " Gezz what next !? A Teenager from the future landing here with her dad's time mechien! " Eric said jokely when he looks at the bartender " One glass of dite coke please " Eric said with 10 mins Eric receive his drink " Thank you " Eric said with a soft smrik on his face

"I also sympathize with her. I've dealt with a lot of loss myself."

Eric rase a eyebrow looking Theo as he took a sip of his drink " I am sorry to hear about your past and else I am not the only one " Eric said as he placed his glass of diet Coke on the bar counter

*Ichigo woke up abruptly from hearing the 'WHAM' of the door and fell extremely quick out of the bar's rafters and to the floor. Before she landed she extended her jet black wings and coiled her tail as somewhat of a cushion and did a simple flap which sent any loose napkins or silverware flying out of place. As she touched down on the ground, she immediately looked in her satchel to check on Jekovah. Inside her satchel, she saw a frozen raccoon, eyes widened significantly, panting heavily from the fear of the fall. She pulled him out and cradled him in her arms as she rocked him back & forth, chittering to him so he'd calm down. She looked at the new demon and flicked her tail, annoyed, and with a small 'humph', she than resumed her position in the rafters. Only this time, she hung upside down by her tail and held onto Jekovah.*

Red just raised an eyebrow to the door, paid no mind to the thing that walked in, and instead she just messes with her own hood.

Monika looked at the new figure, sighed, then went back to face her greatest challenge.

Politicians.

Mixie gave Eric a snarky grin. "Hmmmm, I think someone's jealous," She chuckled. "You're probably the most ordinary one here!"

She suddenly turned her attention to Ichigo, stifling her laughter. "Whoops! I'm sorry, I didn't think anyone was hidin' up there," She glanced up at the rafters, then looked back down at the other demon. "Did I startle you, doll?"

Mixie was giggling to herself, pausing to look at the bartender. "Apple cider. Non-alcoholic, if you don't mind?"

She sighed, looked at the paper on the counter, then at her saber. After taking a sip from her drink, she turned to the newcomer. "Hello there. Haven't seen you here before."

*She shrugged at Mixie's remark for she had only been caught off guard. She than called down to Mixie.* "I prefer high places. I enjoy observing the Overworld... (talking to herself under her breath) ... that and good ol' pops [Lucifer] kicked me outta Hell..." *She let out a deep sigh and started petting Jekovah.*

" So you call a monster Hunter who have been greaving his late son's death and who have been shock by nearly very supernatural creactior because of his looks jealous of a demon. Oh okay you are definitely at fault " Eric said glaring at Mixie before he noticed a employee looking at him with a shock expextons on their face " It's true " Eric said shrugging his shoulders lightly

"Ah politics. Personally, I try not to get involved in the stuff, but given how much influence Space Marines can have, it's often inevitable. Honestly, I'd rather be waist deep in combat against xenos or heretics than be involved in politics. I'm sure you know the feeling."

“…Is there a whetstone around?”

"Never been here, maybe that's why," Mixie shrugged her shoulders at Monika as the bartender slid a mug of apple cider her way. "Don't really like goin' out in public. I'm not exactly well-liked by the commoners!"

She took a swig of her cider, wiping the excess on her lips away with the back of her wrist, paying attention to Ichigo's calls. "I mean, if your version of the Underworld is like the one I've paid a visit too, then I suppose you've got a good reason! But the Overworld isn't all cute and cuddly, either. Just so ya know!"

Eric just rolled his eyes as he just lean on the bar counter " Hell or not , I dealt with both. My family comes from a long line of monster hunters "

*Ichigo nodded knowingly. Her ear twitched.* "Oh, I know all about that." *She has a flashback to when she first arrived in the Overworld.*

A thick fog surrounded where she had woken up. Some emergency sirens rang as a steady rhythm of bullets sang in the horrendous downtown of a city. The homeless infested any and all alleyways as she stumbled past them all, taking in the dreary scenery. It was the complete opposite of what her mother had told her about the Overworld... the Overworld her mother spoke of was peaceful, serene, and vibrant with many colors. On her second night, she nearly was killed (but she successfully and speedily defeated her foe), and after that experience, she always had her head on a swivel. She eventually reached the city's heart, covered in many gouges, scrathes, cuts, scars, and bruises.

*Ichigo's eyes were hazy.* "I got to see the not-so cute & cuddly side of the Overworld first..."

“That reminds me of someone I used to know.”