Seventh Heaven Bar - Main Room
Tifa's Seventh Heaven Bar has a campy feeling to it, primarily constructed of
dark wood with occasional items for decoration. Several worn tables grace the
area near the door, looking beaten up from years of patrons. The bar is more
well kept, stocked with a vast amount of alcoholic beverages and components for
mixed drinks. The room is just a tad dimly lit, feeling cozy and familiar at
the same time. Other areas of interest are the entrance to the kitchen, and a
porch with some comfy chairs. All in all, the Seventh Heaven is a nice tribute
to what someone can put together for a business if they try. A machine for a
game similar to pinball sits on the less used side of the room, sporting an
"Out of Order" sign. Most of the damage that was obvious only a little while
ago is now repaired with more permenant fixes, so the bar once again is back to
it's former self.
[Exits : (B)ack Room, (K)itchen, (U)pstairs, and (O)ut ]
[Players : Nabiki, Cammy, and Lyrae ]
[Sleepers: Skuld, Vell, Tifa, and Sanban_Ryu ]
[Things : None ]
>Laura quietly says, "Never heard of her. My name is Laura. Nice to meet you."
>Ryan steps inside, rubbing the back of his neck, right before stopping in his
tracks. "...?"
>Nabiki says, "Nice to meet you..." She turns to see Ryan walk in.
>Laura (OOC) notes she's currently incognito, Ryan ^^
>l lyrae
Lyrae
Standing at about 5'6", the person before you regards you quietly from beneath
her hood. Her eyes are hidden beneath the cloth and what you can see of her
face, which isn't much given that the hood comes well past her mouth, allowing
you just a glimpse of her chin. She seems to appear uninteresting and dull,
remaining in the background as best she can and speaking as little as possible
unless necessary. Keeping warm for the coming cold weather, she is clad in a
heavy black cloak. As the cloak wrapped around her small frame is closed around
her body, she wears beneath it a thick black wool sweater with a pair of black
jeans are tucked into a pair of cotton lined black boots.
>Cammy glances at Ryan, nodding hello, recognizing him from the little incident
with the blonde from the other day.
>Ryan shakes his head . o O ( Musta been my imagintion. )
>Laura looks up briefly at Ryan's entrance, but not enough for her face to be
identified o O ( ... Too soon. I can't face them yet. What was I _thinking_
coming here? )
>Nabiki . o O ( This guy again? )
>Ryan takes a seat at a table, sighing and putting his feet up. How rude.
>Cammy sets her cup of tea down. "Ah... Laura, you said your name was? Would
you happen t' know of any good doctors around here?"
>Laura looks towards Ryan and asks, her voice slightly deeper, "Anything I can
get you sir?"
>Laura looks at Cammy, and shakes her head slowly, "No. There's a hospital
nearby, however."
>Ryan peers at Laura. "Just a coke for now..."
>Cammy asks, "Oh, there is? Where is that?"
>Laura . o O ( A coke. Great. Well it can't be any harder to pick up a can than
it is for a kettle of water. )
>Laura quietly says, "In the city square."
>Cammy says, "... city square... okay, thanks..." . o O ( I'll have to get
Hitori to the hospital tonight. )
>Laura turns and reaches out, very carefully, to get the can of soda, closing
bruised fingers around it. Quickly she half limps over to Ryan's table, and
sets the can down, turning away and walking back to the counter again. o O (
Owie.. Owieee.. )
>Laura quietly says, "You're welcome."
>Ryan watches Laura wince around. "Hey, like, um, you okay?"
>Laura ehs, "Sure am." She answers.
>Laura . o O ( You just /HAD/ to work at the bar Lyrae. Baka. You should've
stayed home -_- )
>Ryan shakes his head, but doesn't comment.
>Nabiki . o O ( Tifa must be some kind of slave driver... )
>( Cloud chimes in, "Darn tootin'!" )
>Laura clears her throat just slightly and goes back to doing bar stuff.
Occasionally stealing a glance towards the others - particularly Ryan.
>Cammy toys with her empty cup for a while, looking into the bottom of it.
>Laura notes Cammy's cup toying, "Would you like a refill?"
>Cammy says, "Ah.. no, not quite yet, thank you."
>Laura . o O ( I *should* tell them I'm okay..but I can't. not yet at least. )
>Laura nods, and turns her attention to cleaning the counter. This is the
general idea - however a sudden bout of clutzitis changes it. In turning, her
arm bumps against the counter, and she lets out a smothered yelp. o O ( Oh that
HURT!!!. Need..painkiller ;_; )
>Cammy winces. "Laura, you really shouldn't be here."
>Ryan sits up, "Dammit girl, you're gonna kill yourself at this rate. You REALLY
don't hide that very wel-" Pause. "Lyrae!?"
>Nabiki watches the scene unfold, not intervening.
>Laura quietly says, "I'm fine, reall-" she breaks off and ..kinda cringes at
Ryan's accurate guess.
>Lyrae mutters to herself, and then pushes her hold back.
>Ryan sighs, running his hand through his hair. "We'll talk later, 'k?"
>Lyrae utters a very soft, 'sez you' under her breath.
>Ryan narrows his eyes
>Lyrae . o O ( Stupid, Stupid Stupid. )
>Lyrae fortunately doesn't see that. She adjusts the sling onher arm. However,
she does get a chill up her spine after a moment.
>Lyrae . o O ( Ha. The joke's on him. We won't talk later, cuz I won't -be- here
later... )
>Ryan . o O ( What's she up to now!? She better not run off again... )
>Ryan . o O ( Poor Derek's been tearing his hair out. )
>Cammy rummages around in a nearly-invisible pocket in her dress and puts some
money on the counter. "Thanks for the tea... Laura... or whatever your name
really is." The last is delivered lightly, as she glides out the door.
>Lyrae . o O ( Go out for a walk" I said. "Nothing's gonna happen" I said. Che.
)"
>Lyrae nods briefly towards Cammy. -_-
>Lyrae . o O ( Typical. The one instance I need someone to be here to cover this
shift, and no one's around. I *could* just leave -but- that's not very
responsible. )
>Cammy ohs as she reaches the doorway, "I said this to someone else in here,
just the other day... I hope you realize how precious friends are." Then she's
out the door.
>Cammy has left.
>Ryan guzzles down his coke, not willing to say anything.
>Lyrae mutters something under her breath, and given that her cover's blown,
simply sheds her cloak, and rummages about behind the counter for the
painkiller she stashed earlier. "..."
>Ryan asks, "So... Lyrae... what've you been up to?"
>Lyrae bites her lower lip. Then answers calmly, "Oh nothing of a lot of
importance. Working here, Shopping, going for walks, being taken to wrecked
civilizations by Esmerelda, sleeping, or at least trying to sleep, you know.
Stuff."
>Lyrae adds cheerfully, "What about you?"
>Ryan sweatdrops. "... So it WAS her." He takes a sip of his coke. "Why am I not
surprised?"
>Lyrae quietly says, "I think you'd be more surprised that I went with her
willingly." In a completely conversational tone.
>Ryan runs his hand through his hair. "Actually, I'm not. Sounds like the kind
of thing you'd do... just glad you aren't dead."
>Lyrae blinks for a second, then glances down at her discolored hands, "I
considered it." She replies softly, "But that isn't my way." She finds what
she's looking for and downs the painkiller with a glass of water, "..and I hope
you won't go around telling people you saw me here."
>Ryan sits up, saying in a calm but firm voice, "What are you planning on doing
NOW, Lyrae!? You CAN'T just run off by yourself... have you even talked to
Derek?"
>Lyrae looks at Ryan, leaning on the counter. "To answer those questions in
order," she grins, "I don't know yet. Yes I can, and if I feel the need to be
alo-" she breaks off and falters. . then continues, "I will." Her smile fades
somewhat, "Thirdly, why should I talk to Derek? It's not his problem. It's
mine."
>Ryan stands, up, and walks towards Lyrae. "Dammit, you have GOT to get rid of
that !@&*! persecution complex! It is NOT just your problem... when you run off
like this, get into trouble, and get hurt, it affects all your friends, too!
Dammit, Derek was climbing the walls in worry."
>Lyrae tenses and backs away. Not out of anything more than a newly developed
dislike of anyone getting close in proximity towards her, thanks to our
draconic friend. "I don't havea persecution complex," she answers softly, "I
was making my decision. .. I didn't want to worry anyone, that's partially the
reason why I didn't come back." she hesitates, then mutters, "I shouldn't have
come back." She then turns to pick up her bag and leave.
>Ryan reaches for Lyrae's shoulder. "Lyrae! Please... you can't just keep
running off alone like this!"
>Lyrae lets out a slight squeak and leaps backwards, flattening herself there as
she shakes for a second o O ( .. Damnit.. I thought I was OVER this by now.. )
>Ryan stares at Lyrae. "Dammit, what did that beast do to you? At least give me
that much, so I have something to tell Derek..."
>Lyrae shakes her head, "N..no. I don't want you t..to tell him." She stammers
for a minute, then grits her teeth. "I don't want you to tell anyone." She
closes her eyes, "You never even saw me."
>Ryan says, in a plain, serious tone, "You know I can't just let you run off to
get killed by yourself... You're NOT alone, Lyrae."
>Lyrae latches onto that last part of the statement with a death grip, "I-I
know, but I'm not going anywhere dangerous. I've been staying in the forest
east of here."
>Nabiki . o O ( Any place around here is dangerous... )
>Ryan asks, "Why not stay with us, back at the church?" He knows he doesn't live
there, but the statement should help. "What can you possibly get out of hiding
alone?"
>Lyrae just for a minute, considers it. "No, I can't.. not yet at least." She
considers the last half of the question, "..and I honestly don't know."
>Lyrae . o O ( ..I just know I can't be around people for very long right now.. )
>Nabiki says, "If you're looking for a place to stay, you could stay at my
place..."
>Lyrae . o O ( Not to mention the fact that nine times out of ten I'll be
coddled -.- )
>Ryan says, "TALK, Lyrae. If you're worried about hurting us, you know that's
not true."
>Lyrae glances at Nabiki, "..? I wouldn't want to inconvenince you.."
>Ryan (OOC) sweatdrops at the second thought ^^
>Lyrae (OOC) grins :D
>Nabiki says, "It's not furnished yet, but it'd be better than a forest."
>Lyrae chews on her lip for a second, "..a..are you sure?" o O ( she is right.
It *is* better than a forest. I hate those creepy crawlies.. )
>Lyrae is quite happy to *not* answer Ryan's last demand. To talk. Gad. The very
thought gives her daymares..
>Nabiki smiles, "Sure."
>Ryan crosses his arms. "... And you know, if you run off again, I'll follow."
>Lyrae smiles at Nabiki, "..okay.. thanks.." She sweatdrops at Ryan. -.-;;
"...I'm not running anywhere. Just.. don't tell anyone you saw me.. PLEASE??"
>Ryan says, "IF you tell me WHY you want me to say I haven't seen you."
>( A long pause. Then, "Cheater." -.- )
>Hey, it's either this, or chain you down, girl
>Lyrae sighs, "..because right now I ..can't handle seeing anyone else. People I
don't know, is fine, but.." she bites her lip, "Just..what happened when I went
with Es -.. I can't. It's all I can do to stand here and try to explain what I
can to you right now - a whole room full of people would be ..even worse."
>Ryan looks over at Nabiki, then back at Lyrae. "We can go someplace else for a
bit, if you don't mind."
>Nabiki stands up. "I can come back later, too, if you'd prefer."
>Lyrae stiffens, grimacing slightly, "..Not now. Just." She sighs again, her
voice now a pleading tone, "*please* don't tell anyone you saw me. The last
thingI need is for people to come looking.."
>Ryan says, "Not trying to be offensive, but with her..." To Lyrae, "I WILL find
out what that damned snake did to you eventually, Lyrae. It's better to just
say it now, so I don't end up doing something stupid later."
>Tamahome has arrived.
>Lyrae quietly says, "Eventually, fine. But not now. I can't.. Please don't ask
me."
>Ryan asks, "Then can I at LEAST ask you to not run off, not without giving some
sort of warning first?"
>Lyrae . o O ( "Okay Ryan, I'm gonna run off now" )
>Lyrae giggles slightly, ".. All right."
>Tamahome pushes himself through the doorway, and pokes his head around. . o O (
Awww, the place was fixed... And, I was about to vollunteer to fix it... for a
_small_ fee. ^_^ )
>Ryan sighs. "..."
>Lyrae sobers, "Seriously." She holds up a discolored hand. "Bard's honor."
>Ryan nods. "... Just TRY not to get hurt, eh?"
>Lyrae . o O ( ..I owe him that much at least. And t's not like it'll leak to
anyone else.. but how can I tell -Him- when I can barely sleep myself about it?
)
>Nabiki says, "She'll be safe at my place..."
>Lyrae eyes her broken arm, then her hands, "I think I can guarantee it." she
looks at Nabiki and manages a grateful smile.
>Pharangese has arrived.
>Ryan nods to Nabiki. "Take good care of her, she has lots of people watching
out for her."
>Pharangese steps inside quietly.
>Lyrae looks up towards the door as new people enter, and nods a greeting.
Nabiki nods to Ryan.
>Lyrae . o O ( Take good care of me? Have I been demoted to hamster now? <.< )
>Ryan notes you DO tend to ignore your own survival rather frequently 9.9
>Pharangese nods to Lyrae in greeting, finding her usual table, and seating
herself softly.
>Well yeah but.. n.n
>Lyrae looks at the two who just came in. "Can I get you anything?"
>Lyrae asides to Ryan, "Remember, ..not a word to the others."
>Ryan asides to Lyrae, "IF you stay safe. First second you vanish again..."
>Pharangese smiles faintly as she gets comfortable, looking to see who has come
in near to her, and wait for that person to order first.
>Lyrae eyes Ryan. "..Am I really that predictable?" her sad pitiful excuse at
humor.
>Tamahome moves over towards a table afterwards, hrumphing. o.- . o O ( No money
to be earned so far. ) he then blinks, and looks at lyrae. . o O ( O - ka - ne.
For one thing. ^_^ ) "Hmmm..Well, uh.. Its allright. I kinda am low on money
at the moment...." . o O ( Jeez, this town has no ways of earning money. I
should of taken Don up on that offer. o.-; )
>Ryan raises his eyebrow. "Darn tootin'"
>Nabiki says, "(OOC) You ain't kidding, Tamahome. n.n;"
>Ryan (OOC) hmms. You two should team up O_o
>Pharangese glances to Tamahome thoughtfully. She says in her low and serious
tone, "I will pay for your meal, young man, if you are without the means to do
so."
>Lyrae chuckles wryly, "Haihai, Bard's honor, I won't go anywhere. I'll be with
her.." She nods to Nabiki. "Er..what is your name?"
>Lyrae (OOC) heehee's
>Nabiki says, "(OOC) Team up with an amateur like him? n.n"
>Lyrae nods at Tamahome, then looks at Pharangese.
>Ryan reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small device. "Here, take this."
>Ryan (OOC) Well, you can milk him for all he's worth
>Nabiki says, "Tendou Nabiki. Pleased to meet you." She doesn't attempt to
shake hands with Lyrae, for obvious reasons.
>Lyrae eyes Ryan, reaching out carefully to gingerly take said device. "What is
it?"
>Tamahome (OOC) HRMPHS at Nabiki. "I'm no amature! I've been scamming for money
since you've been in diapers! >.<"
>Lyrae smiles lightly at Nabiki, "Lyrae.. or Laura. It's my middle name so you
can call me either one really."
>Nabiki (OOC) smiles at Tamahome.
>Lyrae . o O ( I'll be it's a tracking device or something -.o )
>Ryan says, "A cell phone. If you DO get into trouble, you can get in contact
with us easy, 'k? Like I said, you aren't alone." The fact he put a tracking
device in there is not mentioned, however. 9.9
>Ryan (OOC) snickers. Hive mind n.n
>Lyrae (OOC) giggles ^^
>Pharangese looks now to Lyrae, her expression, as usual, showing that she is
completely serious about what she says, as usual. Finding the woman in the
midst of attentions, she begins to move her cloak behind her, in the hopes of
making herself more comfortable.
>Nabiki asks, "How much longer till you get off work here?"
>Lyrae asks gently, "Oh. Well Okay.." She tucks the cell phone into ..er.. gee.
Cloaks don't have pockets do they? At least hers doesn't. She shrugs slightly
and puts the cell phone into the sling, holding it there forthemoment. "I
usually work until someone shows up to take over.. sometimes.." She winces
slightly and looks at Pharangese, "Can I help you?"
>Ryan takes a seat. "Hey, I can do this. Really wish I'd be PAID for it, but...
hey, you aren't feeling good."
>Tamahome blinks, and looks towards Phara--howeveryouspellthatdangname,
"Uh..well, Uh...You sure? ^_^;"
>Lyrae has disconnected.
>Pharangese's dark eyes move to Tamahome momentarily, and she nods slightly in
emphasis. "Indeed, young man, please eat whatever you will." She waits now for
him to order, turning to look back at Lyrae.
>Pharangese (OOC) eeps. Missed.
>Ryan (OOC) guesses I get the job by default O_o
>Lyrae has connected.
>Ryan (OOC) just finished tying up Lyrae to make sure she won't run of- Oh,
hello again
>Lyrae (OOC) baps Ryan ^^
>Pharangese's dark eyes move to Tamahome momentarily, and she nods slightly in
emphasis. "Indeed, young man, please eat whatever you will." She waits now for
him to order, turning to look back at Lyrae. (repose)
>Ryan takes a seat. "Hey, I can do this. Really wish I'd be PAID for it, but...
hey, you aren't feeling good."
>Tamahome (OOC) patpats. ^^;
>Lyrae asks gently, "And yourself?"
>Pharangese eyes Lyrae's many injuries, though refrains from comment. She places
her order. "I believe I'll have some juice, and perhaps something you could
recommend that is simple and light to eat..."
>Tamahome's eyes slowly swirv towards the window, seeing... an elegable person
to meet with the all wonderful and bishounen Tamahome (at the scamees service,
or payment). He clasps his hands together, with diamonds suddenly in his eyes.
"Uh...er..Maybe I'll take you up on that offer another time. Sorry! I have...
buisness to attend to! *_*" he starts skipping towards the door. *_*
>Pharangese nods to Tamahome, curiousness in her eyes.
>Pharangese . o O ( He is a strange young man... chosen of Deity. )
>Ryan says, "Me? I'm a bit tired, but nowhere near as bad as you." . o O ( I
didn't take on Es single-handedly... )
>Tamahome has left.
>Lyrae smiles wryly, as she watches Tamahome leave, then gets the glass of
juice, bracing it with her free hand so sh won't drop it. She sets this down in
front of Pharangese, and asides to Ryan, "It's not that bad.. it looks worse
than it is." o O ( Liar. )
>Ryan says what Lyrae is thinking, "Liar. Having an arm in a sling generally
means something painful happened to it, eh?"
>Lyrae quietly says, "..Generally." She leaves out the fact that she fell 7 feet
onto hard concrete to put it in such a condition. "It doesn't hurt if I don't
think about it though."
>Echartea has arrived.
>Echartea pads into the bar silently.......moving quickly to the bar itself, and
sitting down
>Pharangese states, "Thank you. " She takes the wine and nods to Lyrae, not
hiding her concern.
>Ryan repeats, "Liar. Head home, wherever it is, and take a LONG nap, 'k?"
>Lyrae quietly says, "(OOC) Wow, I gave her juice and it turns into wine! Neat
trick ^_-"
>Pharangese (OOC) sorries, distracted irl.
>Lyrae (OOC) giggles
>Ryan (OOC) It's maaaaagggiiiic!
>Pharangese (OOC) ^_^;
>Echartea (OOC) hehs
>Lyrae (OOC) wants to learn THAT *.* :) *hugs Phar*
>Lyrae quietly says, "..Long nap. Right, I don't think I'm going to be doing
very much of -that-. I'll settle for several short naps."
>Pharangese (OOC) hugs Lyrae and grins. "Maybe one of the many magical people
can teach you? ;D"
>Lyrae (OOC) giggles ^_^
>Ryan frowns. "Whatever... just get some rest."
>Lyrae quietly says, "Haihai.." She looks at Echartea, "Something to drink?"
>Nabiki says, "Just let me know when your ready to leave..."
>Echartea looks around silently, and then leans his staff against the bar, still
sitting. He smiles to Lyrae. "Sure...a glass of water would be
nice.....thanks"
>Lyrae nods at Nabiki, then looks at her watch, "In another twenty minutes.."
>Lyrae reaches out and picks up a jug of water, carefully... yeah right, she
sloshes all over the place.. pouring the water into a glass. Then reaches out
with a sponge and wipes up the mess. After that, providing no one else asks her
anything, she heads into the kitchen to prepare a burger. She's going to be so
skilled.. doing all this stuff with one hand n.n
>Echartea blinks..thinking that perhaps Lyrae has had a bad day...watching as
she goes into the kitchen, and shrugs to himself.
>Ryan follows Lyrae... he may not be able to stop that damn girl, but he can
keep her from killing herself falling over on the grill =_=
>Pharangese notes Lyrae's difficulties with a slight frown, sipping her juice.
>Nabiki nods. She pulls out a planner type notebook and starts making out a
schedule for herself. o.o
>Echartea sighs, looking fondly at his staff.
>Lyrae makes certain to stay at least 1-2 feet away from Ryan as she busies
herself. she's quite happy to let him save random dishes when she almost knocks
'em over however. "This isn't so hard.."
>Lyrae steps out a moment later, balancing the plate on her left arm like a
professional waitress. o O ( Don't trip don't trip don't trip )
>Ryan follows behind Lyrae, ready to save her when she does something stupid
9.9
>Lyrae disappoints Ryan then. She may have a broken arm, but she's not -that-
inept. She delivers the plate to Pharangese's table calmly, with no incident.
Then looks over her shoulder at Ryan with an upraised eyebrow, nd resists the
urge to stick her tongue out and say nyah.
>Pharangese watches Lyrae intently, in apprehension. . o O (Could they not find
someone to work for the injured woman?) She says softly as the plate arrives,
"Thank you very much."
>Ryan smirks at Lyrae. She does seem to be in mildly better spirits... maybe
distracting her was a good idea. Keeps her mind off... whatever Esmerelda did.
>Lyrae certainly does seem more chipper. So long as she is kept busy and doesn't
have time to think about.. whatever Es did that night, at least. She smiles
warmly at Pharangese, "You're welcome. Enjoy." She chuckles under her breath at
the smirk, and returns to the bar, this time to get her belongings.
>Lyrae quietly says, "..I really really hate to leave, but my shift -is- over
.." she mutters, then looks over at Nabiki, "Ano, Nabiki?"
>Nabiki looks up, "Are you ready to go?"
>Pharangese begins to eat, her attention focusing there for the time being.
>Lyrae quietly says, "Hai." She looks around the room, and starts to bow, before
she winces again. She forgot about that rib. Ow. she straightens.. slowly, and
settles for a wave. Then looks at Ryan, "I'll be .." she pauses, "I -may- be
back later."
>Ryan says, with a smile, "You WILL be back later, right?"
>Echartea blinks
>Echartea stretches, and rubs the back of his neck..merely observing..
>Lyrae quietly says, "Um. I can't guarantee that Lyrae'll be back." She
sweatdrops, "But.. Laura probably will."
>Echartea raises an eyeridge.
>Ryan raises his eyebrow. "... Good enough."
>Lyrae phews softly.
>Nabiki puts away her notebook and gets to her feet.
>Echartea sighs very softly, and leans on the bar.
>Pharangese sets her money on the table without looking up, perhaps making
certain that Lyrae doesn't miss her earned wages.
>Lyrae shoulders her small bag and blinks, taking the money and tucking it into
..well still not pockets so she drops it into her bag. She then removes the
cell phone and tucks -that- into the bag too. "Thanks." She smiles lightly at
Pharangese, and turns to Nabiki.
>Lyrae falls in line behind Nabiki.
>Nabiki says, "Shall we go, it's not far from here."
>Lyrae nods, "All right."
>Pharangese looks up and nods to Lyrae.
>Nabiki waves to Ryan and the rest.
>Echartea tailwaves in return
>Lyrae waves
>Nabiki leaves, with Lyrae following behind her.
>Ryan nods, and takes a position behind the bar. . o O ( PLEASE try to stay
ouy of trouble, Lyrae )
>Echartea sighs...shaking his head slowly.
>Pharangese finishes her meal, and eventually exits herself.
>Pharangese has left.
>Echartea sighs
>Echartea murmurs quietly to himself, "No one ever manages to stay in the same
room with me...if they can help it. Not that I blame them..." He rubs his
beaktip, and sighs quietly.
>Ryan turns to the bipedal dolphin. "Want something to drink?"
>Echartea shakes his head, still sipping his water.
>Echartea clicks quietly, "No thanks"
>Ryan nods
>Echartea smiles
>Ryan yawns . o O ( At least business is a little slower today. )
>Echartea wraps his tail around his waist, sitting silently.
>Ryan rubs the back of his neck. . o O ( At least nobody is fighting in here
today. )
>Echartea sighs softly...laying his head against the barto
bartop
>Ryan hmms? "Something up?"
>Echartea shakes his head.
>Echartea clicks quietly, "Bored....tired....lonely.....the usual."
>Ryan smirks. "Hear ya there."
>Echartea grins, and nods weakly
>Echartea clicks quietly, "Those things tend to be amplified when an entire
populace wants you dead"
>Ryan shrugs.
>Echartea sighs softly.
>Echartea rubs his beaktip, pondering
>Tifa has connected.
>Echartea yawns
>Echartea tailwaves quietly to Tifa.
>Ryan sits behind the bar, half asleep.
>Tifa waves ^_^
>Ryan sits up. "Oh, hey, hi Tifa."
>Tifa asks, "Hello, Ryan.. How are things?"
>Ryan says, "... Been better."
>Tifa frowns lightly, concerned.. "Ah, hai.. Anything I can do?"
>Ryan shakes his head.
>Tifa (OOC) has to run, x,x back in 30 mins!
>Tifa has disconnected.
>Ryan (OOC) That was quick
>Echartea (OOC) nods
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