[center][h3][b][i][color=gold][u]     Taura Minos     [/u][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
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With a mighty slurp, Taura dragged the remainder of the noodles bowl into her mouth, before ditching the disposable utensils on the nearest trash can. [color=gold]"Yep, that was a good way to begin a day. Now, what should I— Yo, you there! I heard that, y'know?"[/color] As the bull girl patted her clothes, thinking out loud, while getting herself ready to go to her new lodgings, she heard a loud voice commenting about her and couldn't avoid turning to see its source. To her surprise it was nothing of what she expected, but in fact a talking gun, which looked like it was owned by a seriously unhealthy looking guy, who was doing those remarks. When did those things even became a thing, anyway?

[color=gold]"Hey, what's up you?"[/color] Taura said as she approached the gun's owner, who seemed desperate to silence his metal partner. [color=gold]"You look so pale it's almost like you are dead"[/color], she added before extending her hand forth — and a tad upwards. [color=gold]"I'm Taura, how about you and your two friends over there?"[/color]