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*Ichigo folds her arms and rests them on the bar. Her horns and tail re-appear. Her tail flicks out of boredom and she yawns.*

"No." Ella didn't say it cause she didn't need money, she said it because she didn't like handouts.

"this isn't a handout i have no need for money besides if its work we can discuss something there might be something i can ask you to do in exchange of payment i simply wish to help we tenno are obligated to help all those in need to anyone who we can"

*Ichigo's eyelids began to feel heavy as she rubbed her eyes and yawned. She surrounded herself w/ her violet aura and re-appeared up in one of the rafters above the bar, stretched and shrunk to about 3' 9" and fell asleep w/ Jekovah safely in the satchel.*

" This going to be a long day " Eric thought to himself as he sighs softly before he gives the Duke a serious and anyoened look " your not going stop bothering are you? " He said before he noticed Ella which caused him to be alittle bit calm

"Like i said no" Ella promptly got up and left without a good bye

" I hope everything alright with that young lady who just walked out. She seems like she has lost everything... " Eric said with a worry and serious tone when Ella left " I remember feeling the same way when I lost my son ... " Eric said quitely

“Hmm…well, now what?”

WHAM!

That was the sound of the door to the bar being kicked open.

The one responsible for doing so? Oh, she was wincing from the impact... From the sounds of it, it didn't feel pleasant, and this little devil did not have shoes to protect her feet (thus making the pain worse). But regardless of how much kicking the door hurt, Mixie shook off the pain and made her way inside.
Mixie shot a couple of glances here and there, getting a good look at the tavern's patrons (as well as noticing the sheer number of them), before pulling up a seat at an unoccupied table near a window. Her lower set of arms were folded and now resting comfortably on the tabletop, while the upper set of arms were reaching for the drink menu.

Thankfully, it looked like she was just minding her own business at the moment...

Eric quickly glare at Mixie having a bad feeling about the unquie characters " Gezz what next !? A Teenager from the future landing here with her dad's time mechien! " Eric said jokely when he looks at the bartender " One glass of dite coke please " Eric said with 10 mins Eric receive his drink " Thank you " Eric said with a soft smrik on his face

"I also sympathize with her. I've dealt with a lot of loss myself."

Eric rase a eyebrow looking Theo as he took a sip of his drink " I am sorry to hear about your past and else I am not the only one " Eric said as he placed his glass of diet Coke on the bar counter

*Ichigo woke up abruptly from hearing the 'WHAM' of the door and fell extremely quick out of the bar's rafters and to the floor. Before she landed she extended her jet black wings and coiled her tail as somewhat of a cushion and did a simple flap which sent any loose napkins or silverware flying out of place. As she touched down on the ground, she immediately looked in her satchel to check on Jekovah. Inside her satchel, she saw a frozen raccoon, eyes widened significantly, panting heavily from the fear of the fall. She pulled him out and cradled him in her arms as she rocked him back & forth, chittering to him so he'd calm down. She looked at the new demon and flicked her tail, annoyed, and with a small 'humph', she than resumed her position in the rafters. Only this time, she hung upside down by her tail and held onto Jekovah.*

Red just raised an eyebrow to the door, paid no mind to the thing that walked in, and instead she just messes with her own hood.

Monika looked at the new figure, sighed, then went back to face her greatest challenge.

Politicians.

Mixie gave Eric a snarky grin. "Hmmmm, I think someone's jealous," She chuckled. "You're probably the most ordinary one here!"

She suddenly turned her attention to Ichigo, stifling her laughter. "Whoops! I'm sorry, I didn't think anyone was hidin' up there," She glanced up at the rafters, then looked back down at the other demon. "Did I startle you, doll?"

Mixie was giggling to herself, pausing to look at the bartender. "Apple cider. Non-alcoholic, if you don't mind?"

She sighed, looked at the paper on the counter, then at her saber. After taking a sip from her drink, she turned to the newcomer. "Hello there. Haven't seen you here before."

*She shrugged at Mixie's remark for she had only been caught off guard. She than called down to Mixie.* "I prefer high places. I enjoy observing the Overworld... (talking to herself under her breath) ... that and good ol' pops [Lucifer] kicked me outta Hell..." *She let out a deep sigh and started petting Jekovah.*

" So you call a monster Hunter who have been greaving his late son's death and who have been shock by nearly very supernatural creactior because of his looks jealous of a demon. Oh okay you are definitely at fault " Eric said glaring at Mixie before he noticed a employee looking at him with a shock expextons on their face " It's true " Eric said shrugging his shoulders lightly

"Ah politics. Personally, I try not to get involved in the stuff, but given how much influence Space Marines can have, it's often inevitable. Honestly, I'd rather be waist deep in combat against xenos or heretics than be involved in politics. I'm sure you know the feeling."