“…So you found yourself here, too?”
Isaac looks around his surroundings. Nothing seems to be happening.
He put his head on the table, in order to not draw attention to himself
> On seeing there are nice people…Kasumi says her signature cuteness…
“Popipa, Pipopa, Popipapapipopa!”
> After she did that, she made cute sounds of amusement.
“So…where am I?”
“Popipa, Pipopa, Popipapapipopa!”
> After she did that, she made cute sounds of amusement.
“So…where am I?”
He looked up and looked around confused
Ren Hemmberg wrote:
Ren was dumbfounded by what Fumizuki and Siege said and was wondering if he and Finn were really in the right place for a performance. He stood there for a moment and suddenly associated the bar with something shady.
"This... isn't a criminal's safehouse or something similar, is it?" He stuttered.
"This... isn't a criminal's safehouse or something similar, is it?" He stuttered.
“No, it’s not. If it was, I’d never come here in the first place.”
Isaac's dice then slipped out of his hand and he failed to catch it. In a result, he fell off the chair. Ouch! "Ow! My nose-" ;-;
"you good kid?" he had walked back into the bar great sword on his back his sniper leaning up against the wall of the booth he sat at
Finn, changing his mind over the fact he would want an autograph from a mercenary with a flamethrower, heard Kasumi and approached her.
"Hey there", he said, "Seems your just as lost as Ren and I, huh?"
"Hey there", he said, "Seems your just as lost as Ren and I, huh?"
Mask appeared out of Shade's shadow "let me go you stupid tentacles-" She shook off the tentacles, the ones she used to teleport and hide herself "you guys suck sometimes" She says this knowing well its her power
he ignored mask his great sword dripping blood from its most recent kill when he went out with raven no he did not kill or harm raven
"nice Sword" She ran her hand on the blade, being a ghost no acutal harm came to her, yet she could feel how sharp it was "Its sharp too"
Isaac is just bandaging his nose after falling off that chair. It seems to quite hurt a lot. "Ngh.."
"imagine that a sword is sharp" he said that the sarcasm dripping from his voice
"Aye.. I seem worse. Fighting monsters inside that basement... Ugh.. Even Satan itself.."
Raven walks in. it appears she just took a shower, so her hair is slightly damp.
He walked into the bar as loudly as possible shaking, angrily
Raven looks at him. “Uh, dude, you need to calm down… and maybe be a little quieter?”
He just shouted "NO WAY!! BEING QUIET IS FOR LAME PEOPLE AND STUPID ANIMALS!" His arms were still shaking
Isaac got to another table then he rolls the dice. "Hm.."
rolled 1d6 and got a natural 4.
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