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[candied_rabbit]

There's a bunny-boy in the Bar this morning.

It might be Momiji - but, with those green-tinted glasses, that pinkish red hat, and that general air of overwhelming mystery that he has covering his person, at the moment, who knows

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[broodingbacchus]

Imriel is in an armchair by the fire with pomegranate soda.

Looking over his shoulder is probably difficult.

On the other hand, he sees Momiji pass by and gives a little wave. Your pinkish hat does not fool him, spy-Momiji!

[candied_rabbit]

The rabbit-boy pauses for just a moment at the wave, obviously weighing the risks of exposing his secret identity to the Bar at large versus the benefits of making contact with a friendly agent.

Apparently, the latter wins out, as he scampers promptly over towards Imriel, waving back and nudging his glasses down his nose just a little, so that he can look over their green lenses in what he figures is a very spy sort of way.

"Hi!"

[broodingbacchus]

Snorfle.

"Good morning."

[candied_rabbit]

"Morning," Momiji chirps back, flouncing down into a nearby seat and righting his glasses on his nose after a few more moments of his awesome spy look.

"What'cha doing?"

[broodingbacchus]

"Drinking soda."

Smile for Momiji! Soda is totally the best thing Milliways has ever done for Imriel.

[candied_rabbit]

"Oh. Neat!"

The young blond looks highly gratified by this - he's a superspy and a beverage connoisseur, now. He is a rabbit of many hats, both literally and figuratively but mostly literally.

"What kind?"

[broodingbacchus]

"Pomegranate."

It's odd. Good, but odd.

[candied_rabbit]

"Weird," Momiji grins.

...His country sells Pepsi - Ice Cucumber and Pineapple and Cherry Blossom Kitkats. Obviously, he is in a position to comment on freaky flavors.

"I think I've had pomegranates, before. They're the red, seedy, messy things, right?"

[broodingbacchus]

"Yes. Precisely."

Imriel nods.

[candied_rabbit]

"It's probably easier to drink them. I think one of my friends had one, and it got all over and stained everything."

It was, obviously, really amusing.

[broodingbacchus]

"Well, I hope your friend's clothes suffered as little as possible."

It's possible this is a joke.

[candied_rabbit]

"I don't think they got too messy," Momiji giggles.

"Mm, do you like Milliways, so far?"

[broodingbacchus]

"I like the soda, and the friends."

Yes, Momiji: by that smile, he's talking about you.

"I could do without the vanishing door."

[candied_rabbit]

Yay! Friends!

"Aw - does it keep making you bound? That's no fun. It hasn't done it for a really long time, has it?"

Getting suddenly stuck in an interdimensional bar, despite the coolness factor, just brings so many unexpected burdens. For one, what is one supposed to wear?

[broodingbacchus]

"I lose count of the days. An uncomfortably long while, yes."

[candied_rabbit]

"Ick."

Momiji shakes his head, casting a mildly annoyed glance at the Bar's door. It's not like it would have trouble getting people to stay, if it didn't do that!

"It's not too bad, though. There's a lot of fun stuff to do here!"