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[color=gray][b][color=F8733B]“I'm so frickin' bored!”[/color][/b] Trixia Blackfang leaned back in her chair as the orange-haired girl looked at the assortment of guild members that were going about their business. It was a normal, mundane, nothing of a day, and for Trixie that was a fate worse than death. 

As her crimson cloak lagged behind her she sighed, the faintness of alcohol on her breath as she decided that if nothing was happening she may as well looked around for something to do and someone to intrude on. Grabbing her empty mug from the table, she made off for the job board – hoping there would be something interesting to be had and something to actually do instead of twirl her hair and drink enough beer to get her plastered. Not that she hated the prospect of drinking and hanging out with whoever she decided to stumble into. Trixie was a [i]big[/i] fan of parties and drinking, probably even more than she cared about honing her magic.

As she walked by a few more tables her eyes moved around, looking for the bare minimum of something interesting. A few conversations among her fellow mages, a few card games, chess of all things, and Sara holding up at the bar. Trixie supposed if she didn't run into anyone or anything interesting at the job board she could pester Sara while she got her cup refilled. Either way, it didn't take her long to make it up to the job board. Had anything [i]fun[/i] been posted? Had anyone else had the same curiosity? 
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