[ Video // Night ]

[rustigedraak]

[ Ladon is in his jazz club with the lights low, but there's enough to see that he's shifting around behind some kind of bar, cleaning shot glasses and rearranging bottles.

He takes a moment to set a nice new bottle of whiskey to the side before picking up his PORTAL and thinking at it. ]

F'I go an' offer you idiots free booze, that shut you up?

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TENEKA-->Voice

[recluserose]

Another wave of them right? I was wondering why it was getting noisy.

[rustigedraak]

Yeah. S'like there was some mass wake-up or whatever 'gain. Been keepin' this thing closed jus' so I don't gotta hear it.

[recluserose]

I thought there would never be an end to it. Probably won't be at this rate.

[rustigedraak]

Prob'ly not. S'why I figure throwin' booze at 'em will make things more tolerable, yeah?

Teneka

[jester_at_dusk]

Wonders are there in my mind and many where new dreams have come from and why so many? Will more come once again or will it be the end for those who do not see an end to their nightly walks.

[rustigedraak]

[ A bunch of jibberish! That must mean... ]

Evenin', Dusk. Looks like we're gonna have people poppin' up here all the time.

[jester_at_dusk]

A night far from marred of ill tidings to you. Yet, and yet, so many adrift in dreams are ever noisy with their questions, outrage, and trepidation.

[rustigedraak]

Yeah. Place needs t'just come with an instruction manual. Might shut 'em up.

teneka;

[itaidakimasu]

You have a bar, Ladon-san?

[rustigedraak]

S'my jazz club, from Nieve. Like that office of yours that showed up here.

[itaidakimasu]

Oh! I don't think I've been to a jazz club before. The places Kanae drags me to every so often are more...um...

[rustigedraak]

More..?

voice | TENEKA

[shigurezuki]

Drinking liquor usually makes people louder, though...

[rustigedraak]

Depends. Usually they get loud a while, but then they pass out, yeah?

[shigurezuki]

Indeed. ... well, it's either that or a trip to the bathroom. But either way, passing out is a result of drinking, yes.

However, who's to say they won't go back to complaining after waking up? Hangovers, after all, aren't a pleasant thing...

[rustigedraak]

Then I got every reason just t'laugh at 'em. That an' at least they're gonna want it t'be quiet more'n anyone else.

[ ACTION FOREVERRRRRRRRRRRR ]

[saeptuose]

[ Lior didn't even hear the message on the network, seeing as she had already been out and about putting up her BEAUTIFUL POSTERS around the city. No, she didn't know if that was allowed, but did she care? Not particularly.

When she got to the Golden Apple she stopped, peeking in and listening to the idle conversation of those already inside.

With the bundle of posters still in her arms, she slid on over to the counter, peeking up at the familiar boy behind it.

And staring.

With big.

Adorable.

Moe eyes.

Forever. ]

[rustigedraak]

[ Oh god not the moe eyes his only weakness..!

Ladon looked up from drying off a glass he'd just washed at the sink in the back of the bar. He blinked at her, then smiled a little. ] Hey there, kid. M'guessin' you ain't here for a drink.

[saeptuose]

[ Shakes her head. ]

No, I was just going to show these to people. [ holds up that magnificent drawing of what should be a dragon if it got repeatedly struck by a cement truck ] and then I recognised you!

Is this part of your home?

[rustigedraak]

[ The dragon poster, of course. Ladon nods, rather than show how nervous the idea of everyone actively looking for a dragon makes him. ] Yeah. S'one of the places I own there. Usually there's music, but s'kinda pointless at night here.