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[Twi]

Miranda is chilling in the bar because eh, Twi.

[Vgray]

Tasrak shrugs.

[Empiricist]

Ellen casts her focus over to the source of the clattering.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Gaston and Andon chill at the bar.

Cheru is outside, with Eina.
The schoolgirl, aka Fuuka, may or may not wander into the bar.

[Vgray]

Tasrak twitches.

[Empiricist]

The schoolgirl, aka Fuuka, may or may not wander into the bar.

"Aren't you a little too young to be in a bar?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Fuuka looks around for who said that.

[Empiricist]

The casually vampiric fruit proceeds to wave with one of its spindly mechanical limbs, ever so vaguely reminiscent of those found upon an arachnid.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Fuuka looks confused.
"...d-did you...."

[Empiricist]

"Yes;"
The clockwork citrus has stopped waving and has seems to, through some hitherto unknown method, returned to drinking.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((There's a straw sticking out of the orange, isn't there.))
"O-oh....I was just l-looking for my...group..."

[Empiricist]

((Firstly, it's not an orange, it's an oroblanco. Secondly, nope, its drinking though a straw, but the straw isn't sticking out of it, just pressed against its side.))
"What do they look like?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Since it would be cumbersome to type it on a phone, Fuuka describes Gaston, Eina and Cheru.

[Empiricist]

"Oh, they're probably just milling about town; I went exploring with them earlier along with the people sitting beside me; they may come here later to rendezvous though;"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

She nods nervously and looks around.