[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191113/80723d0e197181a282238ba5d2ed8471.png[/img] And [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191113/7ff437d321b9fd72d8ccc17406572d45.png[/img] Now including:[@Severance],[@AmpharosBoy],[@Ambra], and [@NachoBachoPacho] [/center] [hr][hr] [i]IN THE MIND OF NEON...[/i][hr] Neon held his sword behind him, wary of the approaching Joseppi, ready to strike at a moment's notice. Joseppi flew out of the bar, much like the two on the ground did, only this time, he landed on his feet, rather than tumbling to the ground. [color=black][i]"Oh? You're approaching me? Instead of running away?"[/i][/color] [i][color=f26522]"I can't block the shit out of you without getting closer."[/color][/i] Neon mocked. In hindsight, that probably wasn't a great idea, but he couldn't pass up the opportunity. Joseppi came closer and closer, Neon's grip tightening on his shield. The tension grew thicker in the air as Joseppi was finally within striking distance, but if there's one thing Neon knew about combat, it's that often times if they're in striking range, so are you. Airbag reached out, and Neon put one foot behind the other, in a defensive stance, ready to lean into his massive tower shield to block his blows. But in an instant, all the tension dissipated, as Airbag rested on his shield, and Joseppi let out a hearty laugh. Joseppi snarked about how those two behind him ended up on the ground, knocking on his shield all the while, and saying how they could all use a drink. Neon lifted his shield up, and it retracted back into it's normal kite shield-like appearance. Neon let out a heavy sigh as he sheathed his Longsword and brought his shield back to it's resting position. [i][color=f26522]You know what? Why the hell not. Come on Annie, let's get a drink."[/color][/i] he said, waving his arm in a "come hither" motion.[hr][i]IN THE MIND OF ANNIE...[/i][hr] As Annie picked herself off of the ground, dusting off her bodacious booty, she watched as Neon took a defensive position against someone. To her surprise, Joseppi of all people leaped out of the doorway, accompanied by some floating marble-skinned person with a long golden chain coming off of a similarly golden collar. It looked like a leash someone would walk their dog with. Was Joseppi keeping this thing as a pet or something? That seemed kinda odd. Maybe it wasn't as "Human" as Neon was. While the two exchanged words, Annie took the time to observe the two that flew out of the bar. One was Simon, the man with the big moustache who got first place. Him and his giant robot friend. The woman she didn't recognize, but her attention was drawn to two large green balls hanging in pouches behind her. Maybe she was really into some sort of game that used those? Annie snapped back towards the sound of Neon's voice, their dispute apparently solved, and Neon's shield back to its normal look. Upon hearing the word "drink" she remembered [i][color=00aeef]"Oh right, that's why we came here wasn't it?"[/color][/i] Annie skipped towards the doorway next to Neon. Suddenly struck by a bout of generosity, she turned to those behind her. [i][color=00aeef]"Well c'mon, y'all! I'll buy ya a round! Ya certainly could use one after all that!"[/color][/i] Annie's boisterous personality shone through as she offered the drink, and then promptly leaped into the first chair she saw at the bar, Neon Knight standing close behind her, leaning on her chair. She pointed a thumb at the small group behind her. [color=00aeef][i]"First thing they ask for us on me. And I'll get..."[/i][/color] her eyes scanned the large wooden board above and in front of her. [i][color=00aeef]"...a glass of yer finest Brandy!"[/color][/i]