I'm just looking around, This place is interesting. *He looks at the radio on the counter* Hmm, it only has one station, and its a communication station. Must be for calls for help.
Hmm, interesting. Alright then. It seems this is a normal cafe, however this world and its people are far from normal. Demons have been causing trouble and Hibki and his pet tiger have been helping out. Is that correct?
Its safe to say, despite many buildings still being in good condition this seems too be a post apocalyptic world where places like this are the best shelter. I should stay around this cafe to stay out of danger correct?
Thats a good guess... but its not a post apocalyptic world. Its a place where multiple world merge and converge to make a giant multiverse. All kinds of elements of that world, such as people and locations, get sucked in as well...
Oh, and I managed to get the tattoo removed... It was annoying... *she sighs* Still, how did it get there...? Well, I'm tattoo free now, and I wanna stay that way for a while... *her ear twitches*
Nope. They left no trace of themselves. Besides, that person, who also happens to be my husband, got into his coma from a collapsing building separate from the explosion...
Well then. I'm sorry to hear about your husband, you have my payers. I guess I'll sleep here then. *He attempts to get comfortable in the booth but doesn't fall asleep yet*
Hold on... so you function like the twins in the zodiac... there are two halves to you, one for irona and one for braza... am i understanding this correctly?
Ambriel: I like walks. I thought I could hide as them to watch over the heroes of the nexus in your... quaint little meeting place, but I under estimated your perceptiveness. You impress me.
i dont really know.. its how my body works.. the only time i can get drunk is from pills.. so anything liquid doses not do anything to me.. do that means even putting a needle into my arm will still do nothing.. so yeah that means no truth liquid will get me!!!
Ambriel: Not a problem, Dahlia. I think I shall leave now. May we meet again. Preferably on the same side. *Ambriel's presence fade. The twins blink awake* Braza: What happened? Irona: And why are we here? Both: Damn it miss Ambriel.
Kinda like im always happy that ratatoskr is there to protect me, despite being ill-tempered... "hey!" Its true though... Medea: so... how are you two doing today?
