[color=a7a7a7]"Welp. Showtime."[/color]

Tibulus placed a credit note on the table as he watched the fight unfold, watching Taleste out of his peripherals as she walked to the bathroom. After a few seconds, he followed suit, puffing a breath of air out of his skull as he followed behind her, calmly lowering his cigar once he got close as he pretended to just meet Taleste. [color=a7a7a7]"So... does this happen often?"[/color] A quick flash of the Funganoid's right eye acted as a makeshift wink. He was trying to get Taleste to play along, maybe be a regular of the bar and Tibulus a wandering traveler. Something like that. 

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