[b]Name:[/b] No
[b]Level:[/b] 1
[b]Race:[/b] Dragon
[b]Class:[/b] Barbarian
[b]Date/Time:[/b] Day 1 / Morning
[b]Location:[/b] Post ends with No cleaning
[b]Tagging:[/b] Open, The Messenger [@liferusher] [b]Mentioned:[/b] [@Bright_Ops]

[b]Can I order a black coffee from you sir…[/b]

No had just pushed a chair in after cleaning beneath a table and was in the middle of moving to the next table when he realized something…

[b]You look like the type to make good coffee.[/b]

The dragon paused, his blonde brows crashing together. He peered over his shoulder to see a little girl smiling his way and a startling chill shot up his spine, causing the scales on his back to stand on end. He stared back forward, hiding the rage that started to contort his face. He closed his eyes, his lips twisting as he gradually presented his fang-filled mouth in a grit of rage. The broom handle creaked within his ever tightening grip as he twisted it in anger.

The corner of his mouth twitched as No turned his head back around, presenting to the girl the creepiest and fakest smile.

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“What makes you think I work here?” the warrior asked, his voice quivering with pent-up emotion.

[b]Alright people, we’ve got ourselves a job. Gather your shit and come with me…We’ve got some vermin to kill.[/b]

No dashed the broom upon the floor and grasped a wad of the pink apron to rip it free. He cast the pink garment upon the floor as the cool air brushed along his bare skin. His face went blank for a moment as he realized he now stood in the tavern in nothing but his tighty-whities.

[i]Shit![/i] he cursed to himself. His steel armor blinked onto his person as he reequipped his gear. Blushing, he arrogantly scratched as his nose and smiled.

“Heh, woah, sorry about that ladies. I didn’t expect to unveil the curtain so soon.”

By then the messenger arrived, announcing about a [b]king’s request[/b]. The dragon’s brows immediately raised.

“Did you say king…and reward?” he questioned.

A sly grin cracked on the warrior’s face as he briefly glanced at Keith and his stupid rat extermination quest..[i]pft![/i] Kings had gold…tons of it. No started over to the messenger.

“If the king will have me, then he won’t need three. I’m the greatest warrior there is,” No declared.