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[Color=F6DC88][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=F6DC88][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi!
[Color=F6DC88][b]Interaction:[/b][/color]Brigitte [@Tae], Bardulf [@Lava Alckon], Rue [@Potter], Bowyn [@Helo], Zeva [@Pink Khione], Brigitte [@Tae] (optional)
[Color=F6DC88][b]Mention:[/b][/color] The "S" Word
[Color=F6DC88][b]Equipment:[/b][/color][url=https://image.lexica.art/full_jpg/fe1a7615-8f40-4770-a213-03d1a0bd857c]Fancy Ring[/url], [url=https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/057/087/591/large/vellectrum-eternal-circles-series-c-6.jpg?1670808004]Cold Ring[/url], [url=https://fontmeme.com/permalink/230502/3289daca22ec24dfe9edbc85c4dd7087.png]Oak Wood Staff![/url], Brown Leather Fingerless Channeling Gloves (not worn), Transmission Bracelet, 560 Amas. Oh! And Owlbear loot that he hasn't shared
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Mister Luum and Brigitte were behind Zeva in line to which the former couldn't help but become transfixed to her behavior. Unlike Bowyn and Rue, he held little suspicion for her but there was just something that bothered him about her. Was it her hairstyle? Her gait? Perhaps her clothes, no. Her proportions maybe? Her age? No, she's young but… [Color=F6DC88][I]Hmm, yes. YES![/I][/color] Mister Luum's face filled with intense vigor.

As Zeva was finally receiving her food, Mister Luum pointed at her head with his thoughts escaping from his mouth.

[Color=F6DC88]“It's her EARS!”[/color] Mister Luum had shouted loud enough to grab the attention of several people passing by. Fortunately due to the hustle and bustle of Roshmi, the curiosity ceased after a quick glance at Mister Luum and the young elven woman. The excited expression on his face soon became one of regret as he covered his mouth.

[Color=chocolate]“Mister Luum…[/color] Brigitte sounded as uncomfortable as he looked. His oddness often escaped her with his paranoia of complete strangers making her wary of what he might do if he ever acted on his strange feelings of others. Fortunately, Mister Luum never took things that far. She knew he shied away from conflict, something she often found peculiar due to how powerful she knew he was. Once he was engaged in a combative altercation, he performed exceedingly well. Even after all these years, Brigitte still found Mister Luum to be quite the enigma.

[Color=F6DC88]“Apologies, Zeva, I was simply pointing out your most striking feature. Your ears are very attractive. Mhm, yup. Best ears I've seen in years! Ohoho, that rhymed!”[/color] He was back to being chipper. 

[Color=chocolate]“Ya sure did Mister Luum.”[/color] Brigitte smiled and clapped her hands together. [Color=chocolate]“My turn. Time ta eat a delicious treat.”[/color] She stepped forward to view the pastries and treats behind the glass display. 

[Color=F6DC88]“Needs work.”[/color] He commented with a smirk, making Brigitte frown while pressing her fingertips together. The attendant placed himself across from the two behind the counter. [Color=F6DC88]“Hello, I am Mister Luum, renown owner of the renown Saluumi Shack. My slave and I…”[/color] Mister Luum gave Brigitte a soft headpat. [Color=F6DC88]“...would like four honeyed roast slices and two toffee apples.”[/color] Mister Luum didn't have to even tell Brigitte a thing as she already removed her bow and backpack to retrieve 12 amas to pay with. [Color=F6DC88]“Good girl.”[/color] His smirk was still splayed on his expression.[/color]