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Oh, sweatdrop not always, lol. I work with immigration and people who are going through citizenship classes. Since it is October, we have been speaking a lot about the traditions of October, November, and December. We tell them about all major holidays and some minor. 3nodding sweatdrop I am well versed in our country's important history though. rofl

-waves at the woman who walks in, eyeing her outfit appreciatively- wink Hello, would you like the concoction we created earlier? It's a variant on Witch's Brew punch. 3nodding It's still warm if you would like some. I'm Shaine by the way. -smiles at her dragons- Oh, very nice. Your little head lice there seems like the same kind my new baby is. biggrin

-Pluff materializes and flies to hover in the air between Smok on the table and Mwee on Kits' head. He looks back and forth between the two dragons, not sure whom to go to first-

I bought mine from the market. 3nodding

stare It was kinda hard not to when she wouldn't clinging to my back. -gives Pluff an unamused stare-

-Pluff makes a cute face and then makes a 'pluff' noise at Mwee in greeting-

That silly creature is Pluff, I'm sure after that you know why. wink -she stands to her feet and goes around behind the bar to poor Kits some drink- Here you go, babe. Hope you like it. -smiles at her, admiring the roses in her hair-

Oh? confused neutral Do people leave pets at your doorstep often? o.O How many dragons do you have, Kits? eek

-smiles as she 'mmm's- I'm glad you like it. biggrin -goes and sits back down in the chair, crossing her legs once more, she glances back at Pluff- You behave, mister.

-Pluff 'pluffs' again and then places a paw on Mwee's chest, making a slight cawing noise at her-

No, but I think everyone knows that I sort of collect dragons. I have four now. ^_^ It's a good thing the two oldest can hunt for their own food sometimes. sweatdrop

*nods* The drink is very good. *takes a seat near Shaine, forgetting that she left her sketcbook on another table*

*caws back at Pluff, then looks over at Smok*

*looks at Kits for a moment, then flies up to join the other dragons*

*hearing the door open, looks to see who's coming upstairs* Hi Tes. Hi... Seth, right? *starts to look back to Shaine, then realizes what Seth's wearing* O_o

{{I just had to drop this song off before I left. Seeing "Seth" made it immediately pop into my head, I just hate I can't find the mixed version I have on my playlist}}

Damn Seth

{{Well, I've got two characters now. Ilixaa will be orange, and Dameon will be black. It matches their hair colors! whee }}

"Tes! Hi! Hey, you aren't in your wench outfit... and... what the hell are you wearing, Seth?" Her eyes go over the two of them a few times, unsure of what to make of such a... presentation.

"Well, would you look at all the wild animals in here?"

Ilixaa turns her head to look towards the familiar voice. "Dameon," she cries as she runs over to embrace the man that entered.

He shakes his head as the lovely girl throws her arms around him. "Hey, you're one of them, you know." He smiles, the expression fitting perfectly upon his features. His dark hair comes nearly down to his eyes and spikes back slightly longer in the back. He wears a light black jacket with no shirt and black pants with orange and gold accents. "So that's where my shirt went..."

Ilixaa grinned, a hint of blush crossing her features. "You don't mind, do you, Dameon?"

"Well, maybe next time you can ask, babe. I was planning on wearing that later. Like, now, for instance." He holds her attention in his smile.

"Mmm... but I like that look on you," she says as she traces a finger down his bare chest.

He pulls his jacket closed and smiles. "Maybe I should take that shirt back now, hm?"

"Uhm..." She fidgets with her fingers, "that might get me thrown out of the bar..." She looks up with a devious smirk.

"Hmmm... Well..." He pulls her collar out and looks down her shirt, to which she flayfully bats his hand away. "Anyway, Ilixaa, how's dinner sound? I've had a long day."

"We could go out," she says with a smile, arms still around the man's waist.

"Any suggestions, beautiful?"

"I'm sure we can find something, honey..." She lets him go for a moment and looks to the others, "Uhm, everybody, this is Dameon! And, I guess we'll have to settle for formal introductions later, if that's alright. We're gonna head out for a bite to eat, so," he nudges her from behind, we may or may not be back tonight," she finished with a giggle. "If I don't see you, goodnight, all!" She smiles, bows her head slightly, then follows Dameon out the door.

They work here. That's definitely not normal, though. sweatdrop *doesn't bother lowering her voice, since Tes would probably hear her anyway* They're the bartenders.

*smiles at Seth* I'm glad I got it right. I'm usually pretty bad with names. sweatdrop Why don't you just get another stool? There's plenty that aren't being used on this side of the bar.

*looks at Pluff with a confused squeak*

*makes a happy noise somewhere between Pluff's puff and Smok's squeak*

*is suddenly distracted by the attractive man walking in, getting the young woman who was there, then leaving again* Uh, hi, bye? confused

pft... if I just let this goon have the stool, where will it stop!? He already took my free ride scream
stare Technically, Ryzan was mine all along you little rodent stare
Who are you calling a rodent!? scream

*ignores Seth and turns to Kits*
Not normal indeed stare Leko decided to give us some "nice" little uniforms. Luckily I was able to cut some deals to get something a little more masculine. If I could just get rid of these glasses and the heels....
Why am I still stuck in this? This wasn't in my contract!! scream
I doubt you even read your contract...
...... that's beside the point stare