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Antonio: whispering to himself I've been here for less than an hour, and it looks like there might be a fight….feels like I didn't even leave home
Antonio: whispering to himself I've been here for less than an hour, and it looks like there might be a fight….feels like I didn't even leave home
Ōn’nyosh: Turns to Addic, pointing at him. You stole a second fucking bottle from me! Steal a third one and I’ll fucking stab you!
Rayla: Snorts As you said: it's your job to be an obnoxious worm. If I tell you to go away, that gives you more incentive to stay.
Addic: Welcome to our kind of chaos my dear. kisses Pandora on the cheek and collapses onto a random sofa This, takes a drink This is what we thrive off of.
Ōn’nyosh: Hums at Rayla. Good point, because it’s fucking true! Laughs.
Addic(abt the bottle): to Ōn’nyosh Of course, I'd expect nothing less
Ōn’nyosh: Glares, then rolls his eyes. No honor among thieves. Fuck me. Rolls his eyes again.
Pandora: glares at Addic
Addic: there's always a profit though. tilts head and takes another drink
Ōn’nyosh: Rolls his eyes at Addic again. No, not really. And, I know this because I’m a fucking klepto.
Rayla: So to avoid your patriarchal bullshittery, I'm leaving. Disappears in a cloud of purple smoke
A feminine figure appears in the chat and looks around, her strange, aurora colored hair moving on its own like the thing it was colored after
Levana: Um. . . I heard there was good food here? She sounds hopeful
Addic: You're probably not doing it right then… finishes the bottle and frowns before looking up oh hullo
Pandora: huffs If I no longer want to deal with someone, I murder them. It is simple.
Levana: Looks alarmed There will be no murdering as long as I have anything to say about it!
Addic: to pandora I think you tried that already… didn't you? stands up and moves to get another bottle
Ōn’nyosh: Watches Rayla leaves and sighs. He then turns back to Addic and lifts up a coin pouch, one he’d swiped from Addic when he’d stolen one of Ōn’nyosh’s bottles. Fuck you. Sees the new woman, becoming instantly intrigued. Food, booze, and chaos.
Pandora: tilts head If I desire to murder someone, you will know. I am not stopped easily.
Addic: looks to Ōn’nyosh and shrugs before turning back to pandora but nonetheless, you are stopped.
Antonio: looks at Levana Murder is fun. he's lying but nobody needs to know that
Levana: Her eyes narrow as her galaxy spangled skin turns a dark shade of red streaked with black, her hair doing the same I said, we will not be murdering while I have anything to say about it. Am I making myself clear?
Ōn’nyosh: Snorts at Addic then stashes the coin pouch in his satchel. Watches everything else curiously.
Pandora: perplexed …Yes, it is possible. Was I not clear? turns to Antonio murder is merely a method I use to solve problems. I do not recommend anybody to follow in my footsteps, just because it is… fun.
Antonio: ignores Levana Are there other methods you use to solve problems, or is it just murder?
Levana: Her glare intensifies as she melts through the shadows, appearing in front of Antonio You do not ignore me.
Pandora: I will start a fistfight more often than I will commit a murder. All of my problem-solving methods are… violent.
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