He sighed in relief and ate another bite out of Dennis' coffee jelly, earning another look from Dennis.
Willow walks in, looking around at all the possible meals that are walking around the bar.
[ ehh, i haven't rehashed my character list yet.. i'll just use this to play this guy until i make him. ]
Moseying into the bar was a tall, somewhat imposing figure, walking with a limp and his hand against his chest. His skin was patchy and multi-colored in the places where you could see it, seemingly stitched together. Between the stitched-together mess of something, hints of purple could be seen, but they were faint. He wore some amalgamation of formal wear and what could only be described as hospital couture, his style as cluttered as his body and mind was, but not horrible on the eyes. He sat himself down on a stool at the bar counter, elbows resting on the counter as he almost paid no mind to the bar's other patrons.
Moseying into the bar was a tall, somewhat imposing figure, walking with a limp and his hand against his chest. His skin was patchy and multi-colored in the places where you could see it, seemingly stitched together. Between the stitched-together mess of something, hints of purple could be seen, but they were faint. He wore some amalgamation of formal wear and what could only be described as hospital couture, his style as cluttered as his body and mind was, but not horrible on the eyes. He sat himself down on a stool at the bar counter, elbows resting on the counter as he almost paid no mind to the bar's other patrons.
Willow Inazuma wrote:
Willow walks in, looking around at all the possible meals that are walking around the bar.
He looks at her with caution and suspicion, "Boy, something is off about her."
Kagami walks in and stands next to Willow. “So, this is the place Akaza told us about, eh, Inazuma… I see lots of people who look like snacks..”
[ // shuu. ] ; [ 👁🗨 ]
the man at the bar's gaze went from the dull counter to the strange people who had entered the bar recently, eyes narrowed slightly.
the man at the bar's gaze went from the dull counter to the strange people who had entered the bar recently, eyes narrowed slightly.
"Her accomplice too", he whispered back to Noros as he looked at Kagami and Willow.
"It is what it is, I suppose."
just staring at the demons the wolf of lua silently watching
Azuki starts sketching people in the bar, while Karl teaches her art things.
"Simple shapes first, right?", She asked Karl
"Yeah, just make sure you actually don't throw them away again. They're pretty good"
"Simple shapes first, right?", She asked Karl
"Yeah, just make sure you actually don't throw them away again. They're pretty good"
Midway sat sipping on some coffee. She looked like she just started her day
just staring into his sword yes he could see despite his helmets design
Wisconsin on the other hand, had been sipping wine, fresh from…Wisconsin.
listening to brothers in arms while reading a book from a pair of headphones he bought
Nolegs is just talking to the lads. Blah blah blah.
"So, your saying that if your lost at sea with me, Isaac and Hominid, you think Hominid would rather eat us rather than hotdogs?"
"I do hate hotdogs." Hominid just facepalming with his alien pistol. ...And he ends up shooting his knee. "AH- GOD DAMMIT-"
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