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[hops]

"So... there's only two of us then?" Haruka-chan was slightly disappointed.
"I guess we could just sneak in the dragon's cave if that's the case then..."

[kj1225]

Chris shrugs.

[Vgray]

"I can do sneaking."

[SOLDIER First]

Well, there's that dude who just went into the club, nobody knows what he wants to do.

[Empiricist]

Noticing the small gathering of, rather idiosyncratic, figures discussing something of interest, Yuri approaches the group with what she deemed to be a suitable degree of guarded caution. Which is to say, she dashes right next to them and begins jotting down their appearances and current agenda with no noticeable regard for their privacy.

[Vgray]

Tasrak observes Yuri with similar disregard, tapping on his tablet.

[Empiricist]

Upon noticing what appeared to be a cosplaying midget examining her, Yuri prompt makes eye contact. "Can I help you?" though her voice was slightly loud, perhaps as to avoid being drowned out by the club's music, her tone remained neutral, almost disinterested were it not for the hint of curiosity present within it.

[hops]

"Well! Might as well recruit the last time." Haruka-chan hefted her gun up to prepare for the trip.
"WHO WANTS TO GO LOOT A DRAGON'S DEN?"

[Vgray]

"Let me be the first to welcome you to the madhouse. And I don't even mean this club."

[Empiricist]

"Well! Might as well recruit the last time." Haruka-chan hefted her gun up to prepare for the trip.
"WHO WANTS TO GO LOOT A DRAGON'S DEN?"

"Does tagging along and taking photos from a safe distance count?"
Yuri is currently in the process of adding conjectural annotations to her notes, with "possibly suicidal overconfidence" being the primary addition. It indeed seemed interesting, but then again, presuming those people had the same definition as her, attacking what amounted to a colossal heavy munitions platform and looting a military base was probably not the brightest idea. Or the most legal for that matter.

"Let me be the first to welcome you to the madhouse. And I don't even mean this club."

"Looks more like an over-elaborate cosplay convention than anything else. Any idea how I ended up here?"

[Vgray]

"Haven't the foggiest."

[Empiricist]

"Then would I be correct to assume that you aren't exactly a local here either?"
Well, that was certainly one point of contention against that eccentric person, though his remark about these people wanting to take on a dragon certainly seemed to be correct. For now at least.

[hops]

Cuco poked his head into Club 404 and tries to look as inconspicuous as possible and fail, because.... it's a club, and he's only twelve dammit.
"Hey, I was told to come over here to look for ways to go back to my home..."

[Vgray]

"Indeed. Get used to idea that the universe is stranger than you think it is."

[Empiricist]

"Indeed. Get used to idea that the universe is stranger than you think it is."

"*sigh* Lovely... _{so this was how my late ancestors felt...}
How long have you been here? Are there any 'locals' or does everyone just pop in with no idea what happened?"