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Lelia absentmindedly stared out the window from the other side of the bar, mind wandering. It was when a voice called to attention that she blinked back to reality. "I'm sorry?" She raised her head, staring at the man who was standing over her table. "Can I help you?"
@fakefairfolk
Arlo was now concerned for Orjan's safety, somebody was looking for him and he did not have the foggiest idea if this was good or bad. He saw him in the Rat's Club playing on his DS at a booth. "Orjan, er- can I talk to ya real quick?"
Örjan barely looked up from his DS -- he’d managed to get a hold of a copy of the new Pokémon game early and was very invested. “Yeah? What is it? Is it something quick or should I save my game?”
[Mizuki’s walking her behemoth of a St. Bernard that’s half her height aka Rina in the snow, wondering why she didn’t properly appreciate it sooner]
It’s beautiful today, Rina-chan-
[Rina’s spotted something, or rather someone, with antlers, and before Mizuki can begin to wonder, the dog begins to boof loudly, and starts on the chase, only to slip and fall a little bit after starting, bringing Mizuki down with her] Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!
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“Of course, I always have time for you.” He was ready to follow Arthur, but paused.
“Er- I have no idea where you live though.”
“And you never will. Please follow me to my car, and put on this blindfold once you are inside so that I can keep where I live secret.”
With that, Arthur offered a strip of cloth before moving towards his car.
"I was told that you were a Rats member? Unless Allen was lyin' to me. By the way, I'm Arlo."
“I am. I’m sure Allen already told you my name if he told you where my forge was, but I’m Ayezra.” Ayezra quickly looks Arlo up and down; the antlers throw him off a bit, but considering the town he lived in, he shrugged it off. As he sticks out his hand, he notices a large spot of grease on the inside and pulls it back to quickly wipe it on his overalls, then sticks it back out. “Sorry ‘bout that. Oh, and this is- oh...” Ayezra glances down and to his left, falters, and then glances back up. “Right. This is usually when I’d introduce my dog, Salvor, but like the sign over there says, he’s currently MIA.”
"Excuse me, sir. Despite your... fashion sense, ya look really straight. Please tell me am wrong in thinkin' that?" Having received a tip that the other had gone on a date with Mattie, Arlo knew that he could engage in some capacity. And this was one of the things he could think of on the spot. He means no harm I promise.
“No, I’m actually Bi. But I appreciate you putting in effort. Perhaps I chose my outfit poorly today...” He vaguely remembers saying something similar to someone in the recent past...but it matters not.
“Why do you ask? Also, who are you?”
[ Steals all the chocolate and ruNS ]
[not his chocolate] [NOT THE CHOCOLATE]
Arlo! Fucking come back with that! I earned that all fair ans square, so I need to have it!
Long time no see, Roderich. Quick question, what is the book your ability is based off?
...Normally that is information I would keep classified, but given the situation...
...The Phantom of the Opera.
