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[Inside the tavern, near the bar]

Vivi's head pivots as she watches a disgruntled Conda help himself to a table and begin brusquely carving into his meal.

"Well then..." She turns to the little blue flame and fidgets with her bottle cap, spinning it on it's side. "He's a real talker, isn't he, Blue?" she chuckles, "Only person less talkative than him is the guy upstairs, and he's asleep."