Current location: Layer ? — Inconspicuous Bar
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The atmosphere tonight was lively.
Even with the unspoken gloom that clung like a second skin to the Mercenary, the bar he frequented goes on like usual:
chatter! -.. chatter? .- chatter
-. chatter... --. chatter . chatter?!
With the thoughts that swirled within his mind, the chatter of the other Inphernals went in one ear and out the other.
The Capital was the centerhub of all four regions however. News of what's going on would reach ears, words exchange, maybe some details lost along the way...
It was an unreliable source. You can never be sure if it's just rumors some bored bloke started, or it had a trinkle of substance.
The Bartender has been keeping an eye out, as there was.. alot more chatter going on more than usual.
" At this point, it's hard to tell what's genuine or not.."
The Bartender muttered quietly to themselves, cleaning a empty glass that still had leftover froth from a previous patron. They were situated adjacently to Hyperlaser.
" ... Do you want another one? "
They offered in a mindful volume, with a hint of slight.. nervousness. You can never be too wary afterall, even if its a Inphernal you've seen quite often within your space. Besides, the Inphernal picked up on the 'mood' going for him.. he seemed to be dazing off.
But before he might try to answer—
-. chatter.. -. chatter -. chatter
chatter --- chatter. -- chatter ..
chatter!! -. chatter --. chatter
" -and within one night, everything was gone!— "
A sharp cry rang out, immediately piercing through the chatter. It even caused the Bartender to sit up straighter, and their eyes to widen. Their head swiveled from Hyperlaser to the door.
" Go off now. Be mindful of the corvids. "
a familiar Inphernal has arrived. 20 minutes of solitude had came to an end.
The chatter has died down just a tadbit from the sudden screech. Sounded like a barn owl.
" -the hell? " ... " WHERE IS IT?! " " HCHCHKS— "
" you okay buddy? " --- " —yeah im fine man! "
" oomf- " --- " my drink... :C " -.
" Oh! your friend's here! "
The Bartender whispered quickly, their temporary fright quickly subsiding when realizing it was just one of their frequent patrons.
They sounded somewhat a tadbit hopeful. As if they hoped he could bring him out of his headspace.
Katana had finally arrived. As he peers down at Hyperlaser.
He stood next to the seat he was meant to occupy. He did not sat down yet.