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[IamanElfCollaborator]

larissa gets rekt
"Right. If you're going to help me with making some food for my coworker, please come with me to the kitchen, otherwise, please take a seat on the couch."

[Adragis]

Larissa, at this, has no idea what to do and stands around awkwardly.

[TheBiggerFish]

Alan and Alanis's wandering continues.

[kj1225]

"Of course, Mister Kyle." She selects an empty table at random.

She's left to people watch for a few minutes before Kyle returns with a bowl of ramen and a bottle of coke.

[Powder Miner]

"Well, I gues-- oh! She's right there, I think! Unless it's someone else with the same color dog ears as hers, which I guess is possible, but still!" Walter makes his way over towards the dog ears.
"I... actually know a bit about cooking, would it be alright if I helped...?"

[TheBiggerFish]

"Is that Minako?"

Alan pulls Alanis after Minako.

[Sl4cker]

"Of course, Mister Kyle." She selects an empty table at random.

She's left to people watch for a few minutes before Kyle returns with a bowl of ramen and a bottle of coke.

"Mister Kyle, what would your opinion be on the most optimal subject for me to teach? What kind of training regimes does this establishment support?""Is that Alan?! It's like a New Moon reunion up here! I'm almost tempted to go get Ice Queen~!"

[TheBiggerFish]

"Oh hi."

"I'm not sure that's the best idea.  Assuming you mean Lieselotte.  There's some unresolved tension.

When are you from?  He's apparently lagged relative to a lot of people."

[kj1225]

"Well, you said you're programmed for combat? Is there any hand to hand styles you can do? Failing that, we always need more people for Tai Chi, dance classes could use more instructors... Oh and yoga is popular to. And since you don't technically have a race no one can call racism if you teach them."
Kyle smiles at the logic of that before taking a bite of his ramen.

[Sl4cker]

"Oh hi."

"I'm not sure that's the best idea.  Assuming you mean Lieselotte.  There's some unresolved tension.

When are you from?  He's apparently lagged relative to a lot of people."

"Oh my! Resolving some highschool romance, eh? I'm almost tempted to draw something about this! Oh, and, uh, you're Alan's sister, right? Maybe?

I think me, Lies and Minako have all managed to be from around the same time as each other! Kinda makes you wonder why there aren't any multi-universal clones running about!"

"Well, you said you're programmed for combat? Is there any hand to hand styles you can do? Failing that, we always need more people for Tai Chi, dance classes could use more instructors... Oh and yoga is popular to. And since you don't technically have a race no one can call racism if you teach them."
Kyle smiles at the logic of that before taking a bite of his ramen.

FAFNiR looks downcast. "Unfortunately, I only have knowledge in use of the weapons I currently have. Ability to do unarmed combat has been taken away from me. I very likely am unable to dance or do yoga to a level satisfactory enough to teach others."

[TheBiggerFish]

"You're wrong on all three counts, actually.  Though not for lack of trying on the first."

[Sl4cker]

"Oh. Huh.
Yeah, I can see the fact that you're Alan but with a certain feminine quality." She blows a raspberry.

[TheBiggerFish]

"Yes, that tends to happen when you have magic accidents.

Also, Lieselotte is really cagey.

Also, I don't know anybody he met at high school, so who're you?"

[Sl4cker]

"_{You seriously didn't get the joke?} Ahem! Lluvia Velar, at your service. Rain spirit, fond of drawing, painting, and fried dumplings of all kinds, My surrogate dad has been dead for half a century." She holds her index and middle fingers up and smiles.
"I remember the first days of New Moon like it was yesterday... No hard feelings though, right, Alan?"

[TheBiggerFish]

"No, it must have missed.  Nice to meet you.  Anywho, my turn.  Alanis Radbot.  I've been busy running around saving the multiverse since my timeline branched from his.  Long story."

"Hard feelings?  Huh?"