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For some reason at around this time the Russain national anthem pushed it's way into his thought train. It wasn't any kind of sudden patriotic pride welling up in him, as technically he was a German elf, and he struggled for a moment to discern a reason. Since it escaped him, he dropped the reflection and began humming it quietly to himself. Boredom carried behind it a terrible force of will, causing people to do very inexplicable things in it's wake. Pheron's shining green eyes passed over the bar again, noticing the new girl who'd just entered, and then returned to staring at a void of non-existant molecules.
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He flicks around with the crystal behind the bar yet again. He was bored and trying to find something that was good on. He came to stop on some random program, not bothering with it anymore. He walked around and looked for his bottle of whiskey. He finds it and undoes the cap, taking a really big sip on it. Afterward, he sets it back in the cooler behind his chair and digs out a cup and pours himself some dark liquid and sips it quietly.
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Grabbing her glass and nodding at the bartender, Alice shimmied her way into a chair beside what seemed to be an elf. Either way he had the most amazing green eyes she'd ever seen. "Hello. I'm Alice, who might you be?"
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Katsumi finishes off her drink and walks up to the bar.
"Could I have another one?" She askes smiling and flashing just the point of one of her newly sharpened fangs.
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He gets another glass of vodka for the lady and hands it to her as he runs his hands threw his hair. He lifts up the bottom of one of his leather gloves checking a watch as he looks around a little bit. He lets out a low yawn as he sits back in his chair, playing with a small pocket knife.
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Pheron quickly hopped to his feet and bowed low to the woman who'd approached him and took a seat. "My name is..." It took him a moment's pause to translate it from his native tongue. "Pheron Cross. A pleasure, Miss Alice." He returned to his seat, his gaze focused on her face.
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"I hate to be of so much trouble but by chance, could you tell me the time?" She asks.
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Alice was taken aback by the strange man in front of her. "Hello Phenon, lovely to meet you as well. Really, there is no need to bow. So, what brings you here tonight?" She stared into his eyes and without realizing it there was a small water spout coming out of her moonshine, a strange occurance for someone who appeared as a shape shifter... But not everything is what it seems...
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He looks at the watch and sees it. "About 15 minutes till 2." He says as he sips his dark liquid again. He sits quietly in his chair, thinking to himself as he flips the pocket knife around, taking care to never let the sharp part of the blade touch the gloved fingers.
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"Thanks." She nodded backing away slowly, so if any accidents where to happen with his knife she would hopefully be fare enough away not to want at his throat, she could smell the blood of every person in the room and it was starting to get to her she would have to feed soon.
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Grinning slightly as he answered her question, his eyes held her gaze and he gestured around the vaguely. "Late Night Boredom, of course." Pheron couldn't help but chuckle at his own wordplay. "I'm simply a traveller, walking where fate allows." His grin held firmly as he continued. "And what about you? You radiate Power, I can see it floating about on the air. Are you here on some great quest, or for a leisure rest, as we lesser elves find ourselves partaking of?"
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We Can't Escape.
Questing: You,Bby.
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"No problem." HE says flicking the knife around quicker as he sits there. He finally picks it up, sliding it in his coat pocket as he stands up. He walks around setting his cup down and stretches out as he flips his hand over the crystal that controls the stage, changing it to some form of animated show. He shrugged and sighed, deciding it was better then nothing at the moment. He then walks around a little bit, looking at everyone. "Anyone need anything?"
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"How much do I owe you?" She asks, him, from her seat.
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Alice blushed slightly when he looked back at her. "I'm not sure what I'm looking for. A few things I suppose. Love, lust, and a few friends. Anything new really. What kind of powers do you have?"
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So i'm a disney freak.... Get the ******** over it. PM me to onexone (:
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"For now, its free, since this place just opened." He says as he goes and takes hold of a small bottle of water, sipping from it as he goes back towards his seat "Is there anyhting else you need?" he asks as he sits back down, getting comfortable for the night.
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