[center][h3][b][color=aqua]Kric, the Imp[/color][/b][/h3][/center]

Kric had been ignoring the new arrivals, too busy with pestering the bar keep until one caught his eye. Some sort of werewolf or something? The imp lost interest in Zzubus, making his way over to the wolf deity with cat like motions.

The imp jumped lightly onto the table she sat at, spaded tail swishing behind him with curiosity, propped up in a squatting position much like a gargoyle or dog, his signature stance really. [color=aqua]"...I've never seen anything like you before... I've been here almost as long as Zzuby, too."[/color] He stated thoughtfully, almost more to himself than to the girl. [color=aqua]"What are you?"[/color] Kric finally asked bluntly, eyes darting over her face as he awaited her response. He didn't mean to be rude, but he just didn't know how to act in social situations. After all this time, he never really learned.

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