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Jolene drank two more glass of whiskey and Svou looked at her with concern. “Don’t worry, I am an heavy drinker”, she smiled.

He was couched in a corner staring at a spider

“If you say so”, Svou said then took himself another shot of vodka.

He continued staring at the spider with a slight smile on his face

“I hope you know, those are coming out of your wallets”, Gunther said. “Chill out, Mom”, Jolene said sarcastically.

He stared at Gunther confused

“We are done with our mission. I’ll report our results to the Duce”, Gunther said between the four. The other three nodded, agreeing with him.

“The Duce has some sort of feelings for Noct though”, Jolene said and Yakov lifted his head up from eating his food. “What makes you say that?”, he said after swallowing the bite of food in his mouth.

Claire decides to walk around, not sure what to do. except avoid creepy men trying to hit on her.
(sorry, i didn't realize i posted that under my account. i fixed it!)

“The way he looked while speaking of his beloved”, Jolene said. “Isn’t the guy androsexual?”, Yakov said. “Well….Noct has an very masculine vibe to her and romance is an different thing to attraction”, Gunther concluded.





(Yakov: I only flirt with those who I find pretty. Luigi said seducing someone in flirts is an great idea.
Gunther: Don’t listen to Luigi)

Claire goes and get a glass of ale then sits down by herself, Raven being nowhere in site.

(Claire: I find that hard to believe. You literally tired flirting with me earlier, if it wasn't for your friend there. Wait, did you just call me ugly?! i'm going to smash you to a pulp!)

Yakov continued to eat his food.



(Gunther: Excuse me for my friend, he isn’t great at flirting and took some terrible advice from an friend of ours)

Claire end up going next to the fire pit and falling asleep in a chair.


(Claire: Fair enough i guess...)

Peanut is still sorting out the mail. This is gonna take a few minutes. "Hmm.."

Jolene stood under after 5 glasses of whiskey and placed a record on. A jazzy tune played and Jolene snapped her fingers.

"Done and done!" Peanut then put the sorted mail in the bag. That took about at least 2-3 minutes.

Claire snores away in her comfy chair

“A sudden kiss in the morning, a tender gaze in the evening”, Jolene started to sing. Yakov clapped as he finished his food.

if he had ammo he'd have shot the person singing he was not in a mood for "uplifiting" songs then again when was he ever