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Antonio: whispering to himself I've been here for less than an hour, and it looks like there might be a fight….feels like I didn't even leave home
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Ōn’nyosh: Turns to Addic, pointing at him. You stole a second fucking bottle from me! Steal a third one and I’ll fucking stab you!
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Rayla: Snorts As you said: it's your job to be an obnoxious worm. If I tell you to go away, that gives you more incentive to stay.
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Addic: Welcome to our kind of chaos my dear. kisses Pandora on the cheek and collapses onto a random sofa This, takes a drink This is what we thrive off of.
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Ōn’nyosh: Hums at Rayla. Good point, because it’s fucking true! Laughs.
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Addic(abt the bottle): to Ōn’nyosh Of course, I'd expect nothing less
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Ōn’nyosh: Glares, then rolls his eyes. No honor among thieves. Fuck me. Rolls his eyes again.
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Pandora: glares at Addic
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Addic: there's always a profit though. tilts head and takes another drink
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Ōn’nyosh: Rolls his eyes at Addic again. No, not really. And, I know this because I’m a fucking klepto.
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Rayla: So to avoid your patriarchal bullshittery, I'm leaving. Disappears in a cloud of purple smoke
A feminine figure appears in the chat and looks around, her strange, aurora colored hair moving on its own like the thing it was colored after
Levana: Um. . . I heard there was good food here? She sounds hopeful
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Addic: You're probably not doing it right then… finishes the bottle and frowns before looking up oh hullo
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Pandora: huffs If I no longer want to deal with someone, I murder them. It is simple.
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Levana: Looks alarmed There will be no murdering as long as I have anything to say about it!
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Addic: to pandora I think you tried that already… didn't you? stands up and moves to get another bottle
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Ōn’nyosh: Watches Rayla leaves and sighs. He then turns back to Addic and lifts up a coin pouch, one he’d swiped from Addic when he’d stolen one of Ōn’nyosh’s bottles. Fuck you. Sees the new woman, becoming instantly intrigued. Food, booze, and chaos.
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Pandora: tilts head If I desire to murder someone, you will know. I am not stopped easily.
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Addic: looks to Ōn’nyosh and shrugs before turning back to pandora but nonetheless, you are stopped.
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Antonio: looks at Levana Murder is fun. he's lying but nobody needs to know that
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Levana: Her eyes narrow as her galaxy spangled skin turns a dark shade of red streaked with black, her hair doing the same I said, we will not be murdering while I have anything to say about it. Am I making myself clear?
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Ōn’nyosh: Snorts at Addic then stashes the coin pouch in his satchel. Watches everything else curiously.
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Pandora: perplexed …Yes, it is possible. Was I not clear? turns to Antonio murder is merely a method I use to solve problems. I do not recommend anybody to follow in my footsteps, just because it is… fun.
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Antonio: ignores Levana Are there other methods you use to solve problems, or is it just murder?
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Levana: Her glare intensifies as she melts through the shadows, appearing in front of Antonio You do not ignore me.
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Pandora: I will start a fistfight more often than I will commit a murder. All of my problem-solving methods are… violent.
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Addic: looking through the selection of alcohol. to Levana you are certainly trying my dear, but seeing as you have just arrived, we don't know you, you have no respect from any of us, and finally you look like you just had glitter spilled on you… your threat has no effect. looking up at her, holding a new bottle of gin
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Pandora: looks at Levana Calm down. He was only trying to converse with me. There is no reason to be angry.
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Ōn’nyosh: Watches Levana in fascination. He then starts mumbling to himself. Lovely feisty woman. How I adore them so.
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Levana: Turns to Pandora And you. Do you understand me when I say, there will be no violence of any sort towards anyone here?
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Antonio: nods Reminds me of one of my friends. She too, most often than not, uses more violent methods to solve a problem. Though, I'm sure she has never actually murdered someone. Dunked someone's head into a toilet? Sure, but definitely not murder. he looks at Levana with an unimpressed look And you are? You look like someone attacked you with glitter bombs.