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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Nice to meet you two! So, you guys are new around here, right?"

[Twinwolf]

"Yeah. One second we were somewhere else- I'd explain, but it's kind of complicated- and then we were in front of this place."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Heh. Like I said, I know the feeling. Anyway, if you wanna get back home, the bus station in town sells passes to get out of this place. You can always come back, anyway, long as you have the pass."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Heh. Yeah.  Rather com0licated all right.  Wonder if we're here for a reason or if this is yet another fluke.  Thanks for the info, by the way."

[Twinwolf]

"Do the new people usually end up here? If so there should really be a sign or or something."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Eh, probably no reason. Or if there's one, nobody who's ever ended up here's found it.

Well, they've started to, anyway. They used to end up at the old bar across town before the owner moved out of town."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Ahh, tropes..."

[spümpkin]

"No rituals required! As you will see, Bleebo has an innate knowledge for these sort of things."

The Caribbean King stands over both of the skeletons, holding his shaking palms over each of their skulls. "Speak to me of your true nature o' dead ones, are you friend of foe?"

Jones places the lit end of his cigar into the man's hand, looking just as smug as usual.

"Well, Mr. Voodoo, we don't quite know yet. If we keep gettin' bothered by types like you... well, we might just have to get not-so-friendly. And wouldn't that be a crummy juncture, huh? Do you want that? Do you wish upon yourself to come into physical experience with a crummy juncture?"

Tony looks intrigued by the Voodoo man shaking his hands around, and also by all the attention he's getting. "WOWIE! JONES, I'M SO POPULAR!"

[Pencil_Art]

"Have any of you seen my shadow around?"

[TCM]

King Bleebo ceases his scanning of the skeletons and steps back. "These undead are...difficult for me to read. They have great potential, and whether that potential comes to fruition as good or evil is yet to be seen. Humahhumahhumhumbwah~" He takes a nearby salt shaker and unscrews the top, pouring all of its salty contents onto a nearby table. He begins to draw geometric patterns and shapes in the salt, "There is still much to be learned in this new strange land. The sands before me speak of great calamity and wonder."

"Have any of you seen my shadow around?"

Jerry sneers, "Have you tried walking out into direct sunlight, bub?"

[spümpkin]

Jones looks at him oddly.

Tony hails a waiter/ress. Once they arrive:

"AH, YES, YOU SEE.... ME AND MY COMPANION HERE CAN'T EAT PHYSICAL FOOD, AS WE ARE COMPOSED MOSTLY OF MAGIC. SURELY YOU MUST HAVE SOME OPTIONS FOR US?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Lieselotte grabs a dustpan and starts cleaning the salt off.
Ayane is the one they hail.
"Magic, eh? There's magical food options. I could tell the chef to get on that."

[Adragis]

Larissa stands up from her table, and gets ready to leave.

[spümpkin]

Lieselotte grabs a dustpan and starts cleaning the salt off.
Ayane is the one they hail.
"Magic, eh? There's magical food options. I could tell the chef to get on that."

"THAT WOULD BE JUST GREAT, THANK YOU! DO YOU HAVE ANY SPAGHETTI?"

Jones also pays attention to Ayane.

"Yeah, some food'd be great. Got any hot dogs? Hot cats? Hot animals?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Ayane writes down the orders.
"Alright. Hot dogs and spaghetti, yes? Anything else?"
Larissa can leave or she can stay to talk to Yuri.