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TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Blueflame@Alisdragon911@ALonelyParrot@timelord1101@Dark Light
Hey, I'm going to have to pull out of this RP again for the time being. I really wish I had the time but I just can't keep up to date or post as often as I'd like. Uni's just been getting too hectic and I'm expected to be heading most of it up this trimester.

I'll probably be back on something during my break and I hope you all do well in my absence.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Blueflame@Snarfulblast
Tic nodded along to sans pretending to pay attention, his mind was simply somewhere else. The small pixie let out a yelp and sat up straight when the clutches of magic slowly warped around him, it felt warm? While he was glad for the warmth spreading through him direct contact with magic was a little odd to say the least. Whoever was responsible clearly had no malicious intent or the grip would have started to squeeze. A warm cloth was placed on his shoulders, Tic was beginning to think he'd need another drink.

"Thanks" he simply offered Ayeka before downing the rest of his drink and scurrying over to the bar. The dwarf of the bar looked like a dwarf aught to, a rich ginger beard well groomed and expertly braided. Tic couldn't help but be a little impressed at the speed and care we handled the assortments of alcohols behind the bars, most bartenders with hands that large tended to be far more heavy handed then this one. "One Dwarf Toss" he muttered this place was gonna get weirder soon and Tic did not want to be sober for it.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911@Blueflame
Tic held back a chuckle gently shaking his head "Me? Afraid there's not much to say on that" he shifted a little uncomfortably in his seat poorly hiding his eyes darting around the room "Dropped out of the military about 5 years ago, been drifting ever since" placing his cup back down he fumbled with his jacket trying to better wrap it around himself. Frost was once more spreading throughout the room, the chill was not one he welcomed.

"Ya learn to get by though, it still beats any paper pushing corp job believe you me" the pixi letting a hand leave his jacket for a moment he ran one hand through his hair a thoughtful look set on his face, the words he was looking for weren't exactly coming to him "I mean we ain't exactly doing legit stuff but who doesn't these days" he muttered to himself.

A pause takes hold of Tic as he stares into space, either deep in thought or merely spacing out "Sorry I lost my train of thought, what were ya sayin?"

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Blueflame@Alisdragon911@ALonelyParrot
"Really I just assumed that was what everyone drank" Tic joked pushing himself back upright Tic took small gulp of his drink "So whats its like havin' a brother, like they say in all those trideos just a brawl till ya matured?"

He offered a glance coupled with a shrug to Ayeka perhaps he should suggest she be more outgoing to this spirit if it could be reasoned with, or even check for where it was in this tavern. He thought against it, they're smart people they'll figure out this mystery.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911@Blueflame
"I'll be right" Tic groaned slowly raising his head above his full glass "just gotta-" the pixie cut himself off by letting his head fall into still brown liquid in the glass. The warm liquid ran down his throat with a small burning sensation, the sensation seemed to fill the small creature with life pulling his now dripping head out of the glass and into an upright position. This lasted for all but a moment as he fell back down next to his glass with a much more pleasant look on his face. Sighing gently he rested his head just under his head.

"Much better..." he could feel the beginnings of the hangover subsiding, well more delayed than anything else but that was future Tic's problem. The words and choice of drink of sans seemed to catch up with resting pixie "So you were made huh?" tilting his bed and offering a confused look to the hoodie toting skeleton "do ya all drink tomato sauce or is that just your thing?"

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Snarfulblast
I'll send Tic your way over he finishes up his drink

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911@Blueflame@ALonelyParrot
Tic raised an eyebrow at the two glasses in front of him, usually you'd go one or the other to either kill the hangover or catch up to your drunken self. He knew that Ayeka meant no harm and probably wasn't worth getting his ass beat over it, he landed gently in a free seat and contemplated the two liquids. Gingerly he picked up the glass of eggs and swished it around, this was always the worst part. Using a second hand to steady the glass he threw his head back and opened his jaw to the disgusting contents of the glass. The slimy liquid crawled over his tongue much slower than the little Pixie would have liked, the regret of last nights drinking session seemed to a head as his body shuddered and he had to hold back from throwing up the eggs. The thumping in his head wasn't so much gone as it was now overshadowed by the bad taste that had settled in his gut.

"I'm never drinking again" he groaned with his head resting on the table and the second glass already in his hand ready to contradict him at any moment. Turning his body so his head could face Sans "So how's it a guy guy like you comes be all..." one of his free arms flailed as if to gesture to the skeleton's whole body before flowing back down on the table with a thunk "That?"

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@ALonelyParrot@Alisdragon911@Blueflame
"Yeah, either 3 raw eggs or a glass of your stronger stuff" he said coming to a stop allowing the hooded man a chance to gain some distance, he'd get a chance later to flip that hood. "S-all good, I can take a hint" probably a pretty good secret under that hood, maybe a bounties on his head, 'Walker' typically offered good nuyen in finder's fees alone and that was if he couldn't take him down.

The whole spirit thing wasn't anything new to the pixie but pinpointing the mage who summoned it in was a whole other ball game here, every one and there mother were always drenched in some kind of magical aura.

"What about you bones?" pestered Tic descending down to the skeleton's level, "You got space issues too do ya?"

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911@ALonelyParrot
"You may, Tic Toe at your service" Tic quipped with an exaggerated bow. "If ya need something punched, chances are I'm your guy" the whole act was more to detract himself from the thumping in his head, the slow stiffening of his wings and the sick feeling that was starting to swell in his gut.

"You wouldn't happen to know if you guys do breakfast here?" he called over his shoulder to Ayeka

Undeterred by the man's attempts to distance himself Tic continued to close the gap as if he was merely trying to get a good like at the hooded figure. He was getting a sneaking suspicion that this whole plan was a bad idea, but like most of these feelings he got Tic pushed the feeling back into his mind and pressed on. After all you couldn't know it was a bad idea until you'd done it right?

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Blueflame@Alisdragon911@ALonelyParrot
Rubbing his eyes once more Tic slowly glided around the skeleton man, he couldn't really get as good a look as he'd like but that was more the sick feeling he was experiencing then anything else. A small part of him wanted to keep flying around the monster until he became annoying but the continuous spiral he was flying was starting to churn his stomach something awful. As close to satisfied as he was getting the pixie returned to a curious distance, which my his standard was up an out of reach but still in earshot.

The cloaked figures words were a little odd to him, why would he presume that the question was directed at him? He guessed keeping the hood up could be considered rude but that kinda thing never bothered him too much. Though if ya were so worried about it, a peek under the hood might be fun.

"I wouldn't worry too much" he chuckled as a smirk wormed its way onto his face, slowly ascending to what he presumed was eye level "Not talking about cha'" slowly he started edging closer to the hood "So what's this thing that's got all ya knickers in a twist about?"