Who: Zelas, anyone who wants to join in When: today Where: Bar Rating: PG for now Warnings: none right now Summary: Zelas is fed up with always getting put in huts with happy people.
Klaus had been meandering around the shops, getting more familiar with his surroundings when he happened across a familiar-looking building. He entered to find himself in a bar.
Drawing closer to the counter, he caught the bartender swiping a drink and suppressed the urge to smile.
"Long day?" he asked, as he settled himself at the bar.
Well, there was finally someone coming in. Zelas turned around on the bar so she could properly see the human who wandered in, an annoyed tone in her voice. "More like a long week. My hutmates seem to delight in activities that are rather sickening."
A change of pace, and she got off the bar to walk behind it, seeing how long it would take before she got tired of acting like the humans. "You're not here for idle chat. A drink?"
"Ah, I wouldn't know." His own hutmate didn't seem bad at all, but he supposed that it was all a bit hit or miss really. ...kinda like life.
He nodded in response to the drink. "Anything strong." Anything that would just let him relax really. He still hadn't settled down on the island, despite the fact he was hoping to set out to explore it more thoroughly.
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Drawing closer to the counter, he caught the bartender swiping a drink and suppressed the urge to smile.
"Long day?" he asked, as he settled himself at the bar.
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A change of pace, and she got off the bar to walk behind it, seeing how long it would take before she got tired of acting like the humans. "You're not here for idle chat. A drink?"
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He nodded in response to the drink. "Anything strong." Anything that would just let him relax really. He still hadn't settled down on the island, despite the fact he was hoping to set out to explore it more thoroughly.
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