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[IamanElfCollaborator]

She gets a mug of root beer poured for her.

[SOLDIER First]

Within a very small amount of time Kurushimi has stood up, faced the direction of the noise, and placed both hands upon their weapon again.

[Sl4cker]

He grins. "Hey... yeah! That's a nice way to look at things!" He pumps his fist into the air.

[TheBiggerFish]

The food is given.
"The chocolate will be ready in a minute. Six dollars twenty cents."

Ray pays in USD.

[kj1225]

Within a very small amount of time Kurushimi has stood up, faced the direction of the noise, and placed both hands upon their weapon again.

The Jackal girl from earlier is there. She has her hair tied back as she looks around.

[Projeck37]

{What do you mean? What is 'fighting'?}

"Oh uh... people disagreeing enough that they would want to harm or kill each other."

[spümpkin]

Myra looks utterly confused. As in, a giant question mark appears on her screen. {W-What? Why would people harm each other? Disagreeing? Surely such a simple thing could not lead to this... 'fighting'?}

[SOLDIER First]

Kurushimi relaxes once more.

"Hello."

[Projeck37]

"People can get overly passionate. In terms of long term fighting, it is typically over some resource, or strategic advantage to put a nation ahead of the competition."

[Chevaleresse]

"Um. . . Hi?" She seems uncomfortable about the demonic circle behind her.

[kj1225]

"... Huh, I thought you were a little old to be a Sabbath. So you're looking for work yes?"

[SOLDIER First]

"I am, yes."

[kj1225]

Maribelle turns to the witch. She pauses before shrugging.
"I already know you are as well. I was listening."
She points to her large ears.
"Anyways, Mr. Johnson has a place you can stay if you'll do work for him."

[SOLDIER First]

"What sort of work?"

[Chevaleresse]

"A Sabbath? I'm a demonologist and mage, is that what you call them in your world?"