Vixere
Megatron
Ozzy had dried up and appeared back with the group in his shirt and a pair of shorts. There was a certain type of tension in the room that was easy to figure out considering the two subjects. Neil and Bart, what actually happened? It was something that Ozzy couldn't really help with until he got the full story. He met the Varjo on one of his missions, heck he even fought with a few of them. It was one of the scariest morally gray days he ever lived through, and wished he would never have to go through it again. He and Sensei Yang lived through that day, but just barely. It was easy to see where the anxiety came from.
Ozzy wasn't going to let the melancholy get everyone down. He just had some stupid mindless fun with Ada and Ditzy, his spirits were still high.
"Welp, you can't say I didn't try. I talked to Neil for a bit. He agrees that the feud between him and Bart needs to stop, but he doesn't know how to do that. And that's mainly because he doesn't know what Bart is mad at. Also, Neil won't be joining us for dinner as well."
Kira, the new comer was already embroiling herself in the exchanges... maybe she has a bit of history with Neil and Bart. Shame if she didn't, to wander into all this. "It's a step in the right direction." He said sitting down and reaching for cup of water. "Maybe we should lock them in a closet. That will get a dialogue going." He recommended, obviously kidding.
He considered a couple of suggestions about the Varjo issue but that was neither happy, nor comforting. He decided to get to know Kira, make a new friend tonight while he's riding the joy from the baths- and then Haley brought up his idea, and the idea caught on like wildfire.
Ozzy stood up. "A festival at Boreal Port!?" He asked back to the group, if Yang was nearby he'd hold out his hand for the flyer to try to get more information. "This is great! A festival is the perfect display of cultural significance for a country! And I never got a chance that far West yet! I wonder what its for? What will they have? Swimming? Boating contests? Maybe a circus! Theatre! We could have a picnic but like, on the beach!" He was definitely excited.
"A single day won't hurt too much as well. We can resume taking missions after it." Freyr finished. The tensions were undoubtedly higher than normal and that idea might be just exactly what they needed to 'unite' the guild again.
Incidentally it was Freyr's comment that kind of snapped Ozzy back to earth. "Ahh rats!" He slumped down in his chair. "We still got that map from our last job. What if that guy demands we finish the job? Someone would have to..." He seemed more annoyed then upset at the prospect, mostly cause if it's going to happen tomorrow, someone might have to miss it... and in his head he'd probably volunteer. He could fly, meaning he could get it to where it needs to go and then meet up later, but he'd still be missing on the fun.
He still owed the guild atleast some money considering he didn't get the money on two jobs.