Willow looks up startled, slapping her hand down on the little people, making the disappear, "o-oh.." she stutters, "it's uh.. nothing, just... you know.. playing" she eventually says.
@Snarfulblast *Using scrambled thought projected towards FM(no one elses character that can read minds can understand, all they can hear is static.) 'Thats good, use it especially here. We don't want someone figuring out where you're hiding, will we? And I'm betting that Dorian wouldn't want to find out he has a void fugitive hanging out in his bar. Bad publicity. He's one of us, I think.' Alex took a sip of the whiskey. 'Personally, I've been waiting for someone to do that. Theres not many left these days, but the few that are have become to tyrannical for my taste. Thats why I left a few years back. Couldn't take it. How'd you do it?'
@timelord1101"Oh you know the hard way, ten full years in the void fighting till finally it dropped dead. While in real time it would have been about ten hours tops, and about me being a fugitive, that's putting it lightly right now I'm trying to build an army to help we finish wiping them out, but that's another story for another time." He picks up a different drink and chugs it.
@timelord1101"Right if you can I would head to my personal world Shava, when there go to the floating hotel and ask for room 2499. My head of staff will know what to do." He chugs another drink.
"Whoops, sorry I just couldn't contain my joy there for a moment." Snarf blushes a bit but it quickly disappears."Anyway looks like no one else is coming in for the night."
Willow hops up and walks to all the corners of the room, making them slightly brighter. She then walks back to the bar and pulls out a small pack of cigarettes. "Would you like one?" she asks, her hair going to it's normal black again.