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To have such a break... She walked outside the bar and seemed to float. "Johannes... Feuer the Gustav..."

Some kind of light shone on her face as there was a huge explosion somewhere in the background. She thrust her hands into the air, right as a column of dust rose in front of her, a shell from the railroad gun she had... stolen. Nonetheless, the shockwave that should have thrown her back merely threw her hair forwards as she fell into some kind of pond, disappearing into her own world.

he stood on his porch his gear appearing beside him as he looks at it staring at the helmet of his warframe lost in the thoughts of his mind

*Ichigo decided to head outside the bar to take in the crisp night air. She jumped up onto the roof of the building and sat down, facing the bright crescent moon. She sighed happily as the night breeze tussled her hair.*

The air though, thanks to Monika, had a hint of smoke.

She emerged from the pond which she fell in, in a horrible state. "Nevermind... too... cold at home right now..."

She had snow on her helmet, and she walked back into the bar.

" No, I just don't want to be rude by correcting him. " Zoey wispher back at Monika

with a wave of his hand the gear returned to the bar and umbra sat in a wooden rocking chair and watched the snow fall around his cabin a moment of peace in the insanity of his life

*Ichigo, still sitting on the bar's roof, began to glow a bright violet as she bathed in the Moon's light. Rarely did she ever get the chance to enjoy the Moon's beauty, and she always felt a serene bliss in the light. She wished that it could always be this peaceful and beautiful... but the world wasn't perfect, it was hideous with a side a cruel. She sighed, tattooing this blissfulness in her mind.*

"First off, I can hear you. Second, I can keep a secret, mostly by forgetting it."

*Ichigo eventually fell asleep as the Moon faded out and the Sun began to rise. She enjoyed her time up on roofs, it always made her feel more confident and less insecure of her height.*

The door to the bar swung open, and a purple-skinned, smirking menace stepped inside of the multiverse's finest bar.

She walked over to one of the bar stools and took a seat, crossing two of her four arms, and looking around the room.

All she saw was potential victims. Interact at your own risk, bud.

*he scrolled through his phone having one of his hands rest on his cheek not really caring about anything at the moment or anything since he just wanted to forget his past*

*As Ichigo tossed & turned in her sleep she found her way (somehow) to the edge of the roof. She woke up and as she went to sit up, her hand slipped and she plummeted to the ground. But before she hit the ground, she used her Infinite Space ability about 3 inches from the ground. She than released this ability and flopped onto the ground. She groaned grumpily as she dusted herself off and walked into the bar, finding an open, dimly lit booth he could once again observe others from.*

The purple figure focused her eyes on....

You.

Her gaze fell upon Ichigo, who had sat herself down in the dimmest booth seat she could see. She seemed to be.... watching others? How interesting. She was grumpy-looking, which probably meant she had been asleep... which probably meant she was.. disoriented.

She just began to.. stare at Ichigo. Unsure of how to approach her yet.

*he soon put his phone away and put his head down on the table closing his eyes going to sleep since he hadn’t gotten any sleep really since a year ago*

*The ring on Ichigo's tail began to spin and her coon, Jekovah, waddled out of the satchel she had been carrying and he fetched the ring for her. Ichigo stared int the ring as her third eldest sister appeared in the ring's empty space.*
"Hello, sister... Hope you're enjoying your time up there!"
"Hello, Ikari- What the $@!% do you want? I really dont feel like dealing with the family's crap right now-"
"Oh but dear sister, we just wanted to remind you that you mean nothing to everyone! Just a little fly on everyone's wall."
"Thaaaanks. Is that all?" *Ichigo was tired of her family, always ruining her days like this.*
"Yes, ta ta!" *The face in the ring faded away as Ichigo returned the ring to her tail. She began to glow a deep purple as her anger boiled deep down inside.*

Oh?

She eavesdropped on this sad little conversation as well as she could from across the room, an eyebrow raising.... She actually couldn't quite make out most of the words, but the emotional aura of it read... unwell. Hateful... angry. But who was she to care about another person's familial pains? All the could care about was that the being she was observing looked angry. Very much so. And in her many years of life, she's learned one important thing about that primal emotion.

It makes you vulnerable.

Standing from her seat, uncrossing her first set of arms, she wandered over to where Ichigo sat.

"Say, is this seat taken?" She pointed to the booth seat opposite to Ichigo's, smiling. "You look a little blue.... er, purple. I hope I'm not intruding on you at all, but everyone else at this bar seems... engaged in something." That is a bold-faced lie.

*Ichigo had been rubbing her temples when the new bar-goer approached. She glanced up and quickly put on a smile, pulling her signature move. Hiding her emotions was one of her strong suits. She smiled.* "Heh... the whole booth's open..." *Her tail flicked underneath the table cautiously.*

"Well then, if there's no problem with it...."

She sat down in the space opposite to Ichigo, playing with her hair with one of her hands. "Thanks. My name's.. T. Just T. Seems like it's all I'm ever called, so it's pretty much my name." She put her hand out for a handshake and smiled warmly at the other.

... Something in Ichigo's head, a sort of intuition, advised her not to take T's hand.

But it's her choice what she does/

*Ichigo went to shake T's name but realized how cut up her palms were. She pulled her hand back with a sheepish smile.* "Nice to meet you, T. Call me Fall."

She also pulled back her hand without a change in smile.

"Nice to meet you, too! Fall's a real cool name." She did a little finger gun or two, before lowering them.