Rykle Morbius finished her rootbeer float
fast asleep in her booth curled up to fit on the booth seat while she slept
Smolensk wrote:
And Smolensk lights a cigarette. Because she can.
“Yes, yes, blah, blah, so much common.”
Smolensk wrote:
“Yes, yes, blah, blah, so much common.”
"buddy she is trying to tell you to leave her be as she more then likely finds you insane"
“Yes. What the stupid tea drinker said.”
"oi vodka drinking simpleton i am not a tea drinker just because i'm bri ish!"
“Just keep telling yourself that.”
"you want a tea drinker go tell that to hood!"
Errine heard the commotion and arguing and walked over to the where the group was. They gave a soft smile to the one who had been offended by being called a tea drinker. "I can concur that just because you're British doesn't make you a tea drinker. I am a tea drinker." They said as they looked to the one being rude to others. "I drink sweet southern iced tea. If that counts." They chuckled. "And on another note, dear, smoking is bad for you. Especially cigarettes. I'm sure you've been told, but please be careful."
"she's not human why would she give a crap she's also russian so more reason for her not to care bloody vodka drinkers"
Rykle Morbius kept listening to music
Azumi approached hurriedly to Errine Thatcher.
"It's not worth trying to stop them, friend", She said smiling and wagging her tails, "Last time I did that, nothing worked". She then remembered Finn and Ren were playing instruments and asked if Errine wanted to watch them.
"It's not worth trying to stop them, friend", She said smiling and wagging her tails, "Last time I did that, nothing worked". She then remembered Finn and Ren were playing instruments and asked if Errine wanted to watch them.
Rykle Morbius was on the phone with Gwen
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi approached hurriedly to Errine Thatcher.
"It's not worth trying to stop them, friend", She said smiling and wagging her tails, "Last time I did that, nothing worked". She then remembered Finn and Ren were playing instruments and asked if Errine wanted to watch them.
"It's not worth trying to stop them, friend", She said smiling and wagging her tails, "Last time I did that, nothing worked". She then remembered Finn and Ren were playing instruments and asked if Errine wanted to watch them.
"Oh, I see." They let out a small chuckle. "And yes I did. I did enjoy the music. Do you come here often?" They asked curiously.
"Yes, actually. The entrance in our world is an abandoned bar for some reason!", She smiled again, "The cat alien is my nephew Finn and the human playing guitar is my son Ren!", she said and called the two to come over and meet Errine.
"I'm assuming a fan needs an autograph?", Finn smiled confidently, while Ren rolled his eyes.
They shook their head with good humor, a smile still plastered on their face. "While an autograph is appreciated, I've found that having a lot of items can really bog you down if you move around a lot like I do. My work entails that I'm not in one place for a long time. Though I'm sure it would be a lot of money in the future, so give one to a child for me." They chuckle once again. The cold aura that surrounded Errine began to emanate further so that the three new people would begin to feel slightly chilly.
Errine Thatcher wrote:
Errine heard the commotion and arguing and walked over to the where the group was. They gave a soft smile to the one who had been offended by being called a tea drinker. "I can concur that just because you're British doesn't make you a tea drinker. I am a tea drinker." They said as they looked to the one being rude to others. "I drink sweet southern iced tea. If that counts." They chuckled. "And on another note, dear, smoking is bad for you. Especially cigarettes. I'm sure you've been told, but please be careful."
"Ask me if I give a shit about anything you just said."
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