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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Well, shit. Anywhere a winged demonic-looking guy can chill out or do I have to start making things?"

[Empiricist]

"Well there's a cafe here and the cherry blossom trees which may or may not be ticking timebombs aren't bad on the eyes."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Thanks, mate."
He walks off.
Minutes later, he walks into the Coffee Bean, sitting down at a table and resting. Wikus' eyes widen at the sight of him, but Gilbert doesn't care.

[Vgray]

"Such behavior is normal when you're dealing with the Alliance and the Horde."

"Pretty much what he said. When Icecrown citadel was raided, the two warships weren't even on the same side."

[Empiricist]

"Which one is crewed by more douchebags?"
"Greetings my good sir, would you wish to order anything within the passing instant we call the present?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"An espresso, please."
Abraxas plays with a tiny orb of void energies while waiting.

[Vgray]

"That entirely depends on your faction and worldview."

"I say they both have the same amount."

[Empiricist]

Lucinda sends his Self to check if Yukari is awake, if she isn't, she uses another recollection sigil to help make the espresso.
"If they crash, we'll have to deal with the debris, won't we?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

She is indeed awake.
Gilbert decides to wait to see if Gaston walks in.

[Vgray]

"Let me let you in on a little secret. Goblins rule the world. Not whoever is king of Stormwind, or the Warchief of the Horde."

[Empiricist]

"Hmm... a fair point seeing as cash is quite influential..."
"Ah you feeling better now? Or shall I make the coffee for now?"
Silica sees the commotion and hurries outside.
"Ralthel Conthal Roth Hancal Rothcaltal!"
[POT:5+2]
[DEX:4-1+1]
Several beams of pure silver spray at the ships sticking onto them like some sort of overly expensive and equally inedible pudding.
"Please stop!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Uh..wha?"
Yukari rubs her head, confused.
"....Freudian psychology powers? I've seen Jung, but Freud?"

[Empiricist]

"Sorry about that, we carried you back home after you passed out from the wine."
((That was Jungian psychiatry. His Self is Jungian, his Super-Ego is Freudian.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Wine? Oh....oh god. Did I say something stupid?"
((Hey, I'm a thousand year old entity with a lot of reason not to give a shit about whatever the fuck humans do to define their own psyches. Give me a break.))

[Empiricist]

"Well you confessed to me but you were drunk so I don't entirely believe it."