The Elephant Gun [Open. Welcome!]

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xxxxxxxxxxxx✖ "Hn?~" Thulu stopped in his advances and threw a soft glance over his slender shoulder. His aqua eyes met up with the groggy voice then as he blinked at the man stupidly. Surprised to even see a guest in his establishment, it took Thulu a good minute to process exactly what was happening. It wasn't before long that the pink-haired man's brows shot up and his lips dipped into a subtle 'Oh' of understanding.

"Nobu, Yes of course." The boy turned to face Tyson, still hugging two brown paper bags against his chest. He canted his head and offered his guest a warm and kind smile. "Nobu is busy at the moment, though I can most certainly assist you."


"My name is Thulu, I own this place" To the word 'place' he glanced about their surroundings as if to validate his words and then nodded once to himself in reassurance. Yes. This was his place. Large aqua hues traveled back to Ty with ease as he kept the crooked smile on his face. "Ah-!" A sudden remembrance made Thulu jump and suddenly squeeze the bag tightly to his body and stare directly at Ty's eye. A look of sincere determination claimed him as he spoke as firmly as his quiet self could manage. "I beg your pardon sir. But were there any problems with the service you received last night? Were you greeted and treated with rightful respect?.." Ir was obvious on what Thulu was getting at. "Was Nobu a good boy" Was what he might have very much well have said. Though Thulu was worried on Nobu's performance, he was hardly aware of the eggs the he was currently squeezing tightly against his nonexistent bosom.

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OOC: Same day. Walk ins welcomed~

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Tyson's jaw nearly dropped when he saw the pink haired male look his way. Were all the men in this place so undeniably beautiful? It took Tyson a moment or two to come back to his senses. He blinked and quickly averted his gaze. Tanned cheeks took on a crimson hue while he nervously rubbed one knuckle below his nose. "Nice ta meet ya, Thulu... Name's Tyson." His single eye glanced back up, staring directly into those aqua coloured eyes. He almost felt emasculated for his own behaviour. Yet another beautiful male was getting the best of him.

Ty tilted his head a little to one side as Thulu questioned him. It took the thief a moment to comprehend what the man was trying to ask. "Oh! No, no problems.... Jus' wonderin' where he ran off to is all. Made for an interestin' night." He cleared his throat awkwardly and kicked one boot against the ground. With both hands shoved into his pockets, Tyson approached the bar. Was it too early for a drink? Probably, but that wouldn't stop him from trying to get his hands on one. "The bar open this early?" He asked. A good way to get rid of a hangover was to keep drinking.

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xxxxxxxxxxxx✖ Crack an egg popped within the obscured remnants of the bag making Thulu jump in surprise. Pop? What, that didn't sound like a good thing. The pink-haired boy gave a nervous frown to his paper bag and then shook his straight strands out of his eyes in designation. He'd have to see how many of the eggs were salvageable after his little incident. He was just worried about Nobu being good to his customers that he hadn't realized that he was squeezing the bag. Large doeful eyes turned back to Tyson as he heard his slightly more awake voice.

"Ah, yes.. He is not working at the moment. I usually take the morning shifts and he takes the night time. " A simple smile was given as he moved to place the back onto the counter. He rolled up the sleeves cream sweater he wore and started taking out a few vegetables at a time. "I would imagine so-" he chuckled lightly. "Nobu is excellent at entertaining others."

Thulu was still busying himself with his groceries when Tyson slunk over to the bar. Thulu blinked up at him, wondering what had caused the male his shy actions. Heh. Cute. He gave the man an encouraging smile just as he answered his unvoiced question. "Oh~ Heh, I'm sure we can make an exception." He smiled more brightly and moved away from his bag to find the apron he always wore when serving. He walked over to the sink and watched his hands as he answered him. "What can I get cha?"

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Tyson felt a little disappointed after hearing that Nobu only worked night shifts. "Makes sense..." Nobu couldn't work all the time. Tyson wondered what Nobu did on his days off...
Tyson's blue eye watched Thulu move about, first to grab his apron. Ugh. He was too cute. Did Nobu wear an apron like that, too? Inappropriate thoughts ran wild in the man's head. A naked figure with just an apron to cover themselves. His cheeks darkened in colour once again. Get your head out of the gutter. "D-Doesn't matter.... Surprise me." He managed to grin at the male, despite feeling a little nervous. He usually wasn't the nervous type, but all these pretty boys were starting to make poor Ty question himself.
"So.... 'ave you been open long?" A sad attempt at making small talk. Might as well start somewhere.

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Thulu dried his hands off with a neatly folded cloth he had found in one of his drawers and smiled at Ty.

"Sure. I'd be glad to." He pocketed the fabric then as he turned to busy himself with taking a glass from the top shelves. He spoke with his back turned from Ty and snatched up a cup easily enough.

"You may say we have just opened. I usually make pastries around this time. PAsteries and coffee even if we don't get any customers in.. Heh~" Chuckling to himself and his odd habits he moved to the icebox with the glass at hand and scooped some ice up. The attractive clink of ice against glass tinkled into everyone's' ears as he took an amber bottle from the many shelves around himself and filled it up to the brim:


Iɴɢʀᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛs:

Iʀɪsʜ Cʀᴇᴀᴍ Lɪǫᴜᴏʀ
Cʀᴇᴍᴇ ᴅᴇ Mᴇɴᴛʜᴇ Lɪǫᴜᴇᴜʀ
Cʀᴇᴍᴇ ᴅᴇ Cᴀᴄᴀᴏ Lɪǫᴜᴇᴜʀ ɪᴄᴇ

♥

He filled the glass up accordingly and then took another to carefully cover it. Then shake; At least that's what Nobu had said before, right? A little nervous now, Thulu shook it and then served the glass onto a good 5'' tall cup.

"Cheers"

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"You can bake?" Tyson was instantly impressed. He couldn't cook much of anything. He barely had access to a kitchen and if he did he often used the microwave. "I wouldn't mind tryin' it some time, yer bakin'..." His stomach responded to the conversation with a rumbling growl. He placed a hand over his stomach, chuckling. He had yet to eat breakfast. He had already ordered a drink. Since he was sticking around for a while, he might as well add some breakfast into the mix. "Heh..." His hand lifted and rubbed the back of his head while a goofy grin adorned his lips.

His single eye was fixated on Thulu's delicate looking hands. They were pouring familiar looking bottles into a shaker. He'd had this drink before, he was sure of it, but the name of the concoction had escaped him. Not that it mattered. He reached for the glass and lifted it up. "Cheers, mate." He brought the glass to his lips and took a sip. The mint was refreshing. It helped wake him up a little more, which was something he desperately needed if he was going to move on with his day. "Thanks. You're just as good as Nobu." Bartending sounded like a fun job. Tyson bet he could do a job like that. He liked to stay up late and he drank enough to know the basics.

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"Oh yes." the boy nodded to his skills and watched Ty enjoy his drink. He'd almost sigh in relief as he took the first gulp glad that he wasn't spitting the stuff out. "Nobu says I only know how to make 'wimpy' drinks." His nose scrunched up to the tease "One reason why I stick the kitchen- Ah!~?" The alien was quick to hear the rumbling in the man's tummy and promptly addressed it. "Should I get some eggs started-- Er... whatever few that are adequate enough.-" He gave Ty and apologetic smile and then asked him for what he'd like for breakfast.

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[[ Sorry, been struggling to stay awake. The energy drink only worked for so long... xD I should be around tomorrow to play. ]]

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OOC: Soounds goood x3 Sleep well

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Eggs sounded good. "Maybe some toast, yeah?" He'd take whatever Thulu had to offer. He was a thief, so he was sure he had a few dollars in his pockets some where. If not he could go out, pull a few of his tricks and come back with a few wallets. He needed to stay away from the casino's, though. Tyson just managed to kick his gambling problem. Drinking and smoking, however, we still a work in progress.

He sipped idly on his drink, letting his eye lead his gaze around the room. It was pretty quiet in here, but not many people were day drinkers like Tyson was.
He placed his glass back down and reached both arms into the air. He let out a loud yawn and bent both arms behind his head. "Gets pretty quiet 'round 'ere in the mornin', don't it?" Another shot at making small talk.

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((I'm assuming that this takes place in a fairly modern setting, but it wasn't very clear in the intro. . . Let me know if I've made a mistake, please? Also, I'm curious; what type of climate/terrain are they in? I apologize if my writing is a bit rusty; it's been years since I last participated in an RP! So happy to be back, though. cat_razz ))

Shakti was keeled over, hands on her knees, trying not to retch into the bushes. She had accidentally stepped in a nasty bit of roadkill on her morning walk, lost in thought as per usual. The smell made her gag; she couldn't even stand cooked meat! She placed one hand against the stone wall of the building outside of which she had had her little mishap. Trying to breathe through her mouth, Shakti steadied herself and opened her eyes. 'Deep breaths, love.' Mother's voice echoed in her mind. She straightened up and absently brushed her hair behind her ear, although it bounced back to place anyway. The sickly sweet scent of decayed flesh flooded Shakti's nose, and, desperate to escape it, she stumbled clumsily into the strange building. It didn't take long for her eyes to adjust.

"How peculiar," said the twenty-two year old child, but the silence swallowed her words whole. She couldn't shake the feeling that someone -- or something -- was watching her. That horrible carrion stench snaked across the threshold of the room (which appeared to be a deceitfully tiny waiting room of sorts) and into Shakti's nose. Clapping a hand to her mouth, she practically leapt into the hallway, which seemed to have been waiting for her as it gave a hushed sigh of contentment when she entered. The place definitely had a supernatural air about it. 'It's just a feeling, nothing more.' Shakti reminded herself. She couldn't help but wonder if anyone else had heard her. . . Oh, well. Too late to turn back now.

"What's this?" Twin clouds of fog puffed from her mouth, one for each word. "An adventure, presenting itself to me? My, my. . ." Oddly, the girl felt comforted by the misty air. Her tone had been sarcastic, yet Shakti's streak of curiosity was shadowing any hesitation to further explore her new surroundings. Extending both of her arms to her sides, the pretty Euro-African found she could easily brush both palms against both walls. She started trailing off down the hallway, noticing the distinct sound of muffled words at what seemed to be the end of it. So determined was she that Shakti didn't notice the door until she bumped her head on it.

The noise had definitely become louder; she wasn't even paying attention by that time, for a welcome scent was registering in her mind at that moment. The doorknob was in her hand before she was aware of the action. Relying on muscle memory, Shakti twisted the cold metal metal knob and stepped inside. She caught her breath. The room was not empty. Her Mona Lisa smile emerging, the strange girl inquired, "Is that coffee I smell?"

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"Hn~?" Decorated in his pink heart apron, Thulu glanced up to the sudden voice that pierced through their quiet halls. He had been cooking up an omelet and brewed up some tea in the process of making Tyson's breakfast. The voice had, humorously enough, rang out in confidence just as Ty commented on its quietness. With a spatula in hand, and a dumbfounded look on the quiet males face, it took Thulu his signature full minute to process what was happening.


"Oh! Welcome to The Elephant gun!" A kind almost motherly smile lifted Thulu's pink lips as he gave the girl his winning eye closing smile.

SSSIIIIIZZLE The egg in the pan hissed in warning, catching the Octofloo off guard and making him gasp along with it. The pink alien managed to save the fluffy omelet and served it onto a nicely decorated plate. The plate was then tapped in front of Tyson. Thulu started placing the silverware as he spoke,

"We were just having some breakfast. Come in, come in!" He urged the girl in with a nod and then busied himself into making another omelet for his new guest. It was then that the kettle started whaling for attention. "Ah. Coffee? Afraid not. But we do have some tea."

"Have you had breakfast yet?"


Thulu's sensitive nose wiggled as he smelt the decaying flesh linger on the girls form. He politely made no comment and simply kept his smile, glancing to Ty every so often to include him into the greeting.

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OoC: Welcome~ And whoopsie. I'll be sure to put those on the main page. Yes. It is based off of modern times. Climates cold: 38 degrees Fahrenheit. Clear skies, light breeze. They're situated in the city. In middle of a main intersection.

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OOC: Please reply~ I'll get to your posts when I get off of work. I work from 12:30-430 PST. If anything keep it going without me. We can just puppet Thulu into making more breakfast and then disappearing into the kitchen to make some cupcakes. I don't want anyone scene locked @ w@

Ok guys I'm running late. XD Catch y'all later!