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Happy to be making ground, Daisy took Solis by the and and walked with her to an empty table. She quickly wiped the dust off and helped her get seated. Wait here and I'll be right back with your platter of milk.

She went into the kitchen, retrieved a platter from the cabinet as well as 4 mugs. She placed the mugs on the platter, then filled a pot with milk and warmed it on the stove while filling the other two with milk. After the milk was warm she placed it in the other two mugs and grabbed the honey and a spoon prior to exiting the kitchen and going back to the table where Solis was sitting.

Here you are, she said, these two are the warm ones, and these are the cold ones. Shall we put honey in one set so that you can taste them sweet too?

As she placed the tray on the table, she noticed that Solie wasn't where she had left her. She spun around taking in her surroundings and looking for the little neko. About that time she heard a familiar voice from under the table. She grabbed the tray and dipped under the table.

I'll join you down here sweetness.

Seeing that this gesture really helped Solie to relax, Daisy picked up the honey and put a spoon of it in her own warm milk, stirring as needed. She took a sip. Mmmmmm this is good. So, what caused you to need to take cover?

I can understand. Sometimes I want to hide from the people too. She added honey to Solie's mug and stirred. So, what brings you to these parts?

Happy that her new friend liked her drink, Daisy concentrated on drinking her own drink too. I had been roaming the world looking for a place to belong with my sister Star, she said pointing to her sister, when we happened upon this place. Angel was nice enough to let us stay here and over the years we were able to track information that leads us to believe that Angel, Crow, Star and I are all sisters.

Loki fiddled with the bottle as she listened to Star speak about the arena and Crow. "That was the one with the giant man mate? She smells like a succubus." Loki chuckled as she knew those smells and breeds of demon very well. "Attention is attention so maybe she requires it, or it is a joy for her to watch. Wouldn't know, not too into fighting myself unless I have to. I take the lover over fighter route." Loki held the bottle in one hand up in the air and released it from her grasp so it plummeted towards the ground but before it could hit the surface and break there was a small glow of silver light and the bottle vanished only to re appear sitting on the bartop to be recycled.

Taking in all that Loki had to say, she realized how alike the two were. They both tended to take make peace not war stance that was so opposite of Crow. What's amazing is that Crow tends to get a kick out of seeing males fight over her. And for the most time, she seems to always find a way to make sure Yawgmoth is the winner. This cycle will repeat as often as she gets off on it. She said, slowly rising to go and recycle the bottle that appeared on the bar.