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Nanaue pokes Monika. "I run country while you help Umbra. Good idea, si?"

his weapons still laid where he usually sat almost seemingly abandoned and for once...his armor sat there empty laying in pieces on the table

Monika jumped at seeing the shark, then sighed. "Ah... running a country. Do you... have experience?"

"Si" While Nanaue used this word a lot since it was the only Spanish word he knew, he was actually serious. A group of cultists who worshipped the same ancient shark god that Nanaue is an alleged descendent of had staged a coup on one of the islands of Tonga and made King Shark...well, their king. It went about as well as one can expect taking a creature with the mentality of a child and the ferocity of an apex predator and making it the head of state would go.

She stood silently, virtually shutting down for a moment. "Ja, why not...."

Fighting...Real Things... not in a court... ah, isn't that a dream... She thought in her head.

he was nowhere to be found in or around the bar and he had left his armor weapons and gear at his booth so it was anyones guess as to his position as he sat outside his cabin

"Thank you. I will do good job." This was not going to end well, despite the hopes of both of them.

To have such a break... She walked outside the bar and seemed to float. "Johannes... Feuer the Gustav..."

Some kind of light shone on her face as there was a huge explosion somewhere in the background. She thrust her hands into the air, right as a column of dust rose in front of her, a shell from the railroad gun she had... stolen. Nonetheless, the shockwave that should have thrown her back merely threw her hair forwards as she fell into some kind of pond, disappearing into her own world.

he stood on his porch his gear appearing beside him as he looks at it staring at the helmet of his warframe lost in the thoughts of his mind

*Ichigo decided to head outside the bar to take in the crisp night air. She jumped up onto the roof of the building and sat down, facing the bright crescent moon. She sighed happily as the night breeze tussled her hair.*

The air though, thanks to Monika, had a hint of smoke.

She emerged from the pond which she fell in, in a horrible state. "Nevermind... too... cold at home right now..."

She had snow on her helmet, and she walked back into the bar.

" No, I just don't want to be rude by correcting him. " Zoey wispher back at Monika

with a wave of his hand the gear returned to the bar and umbra sat in a wooden rocking chair and watched the snow fall around his cabin a moment of peace in the insanity of his life

*Ichigo, still sitting on the bar's roof, began to glow a bright violet as she bathed in the Moon's light. Rarely did she ever get the chance to enjoy the Moon's beauty, and she always felt a serene bliss in the light. She wished that it could always be this peaceful and beautiful... but the world wasn't perfect, it was hideous with a side a cruel. She sighed, tattooing this blissfulness in her mind.*

"First off, I can hear you. Second, I can keep a secret, mostly by forgetting it."

*Ichigo eventually fell asleep as the Moon faded out and the Sun began to rise. She enjoyed her time up on roofs, it always made her feel more confident and less insecure of her height.*

The door to the bar swung open, and a purple-skinned, smirking menace stepped inside of the multiverse's finest bar.

She walked over to one of the bar stools and took a seat, crossing two of her four arms, and looking around the room.

All she saw was potential victims. Interact at your own risk, bud.

*he scrolled through his phone having one of his hands rest on his cheek not really caring about anything at the moment or anything since he just wanted to forget his past*

*As Ichigo tossed & turned in her sleep she found her way (somehow) to the edge of the roof. She woke up and as she went to sit up, her hand slipped and she plummeted to the ground. But before she hit the ground, she used her Infinite Space ability about 3 inches from the ground. She than released this ability and flopped onto the ground. She groaned grumpily as she dusted herself off and walked into the bar, finding an open, dimly lit booth he could once again observe others from.*

The purple figure focused her eyes on....

You.

Her gaze fell upon Ichigo, who had sat herself down in the dimmest booth seat she could see. She seemed to be.... watching others? How interesting. She was grumpy-looking, which probably meant she had been asleep... which probably meant she was.. disoriented.

She just began to.. stare at Ichigo. Unsure of how to approach her yet.