Redthorn Anvil

Handie's Bar

Lol girls are more competetive with each other in a spiteful way, after all!

Handie's Bar

"Oh come on, Barrett, I can't be all that bad!" Keenan grinned at her friend. She looked up as the woman seemingly appeared out of nowhere, and she raised one eyebrow dubiously at her.

Lucien just barely glanced at the newcomer. If he was surprised, it didn't show.

Handie's Bar

The door to the bar opened once more, and in walked a rather shady looking character, and the twins looked over at him curiously.

The shady guy, whose name was Lucien, casually nodded to the two flameheads and leaned over the bar. "Busy place," he said, looking around. After a moment, he turned to the twins again. "I'll take a Surili Brothers." He said. The two gave him a quizzical look. Neither of them knew what that was. Lucien gestured to a dark red wine bottle. "It's that one." He said.

After having aquired his drink, he left the bar without so much as a glance to the others that were hanging around there and went and sat in some dark corner of the bar, which was strategically advantageous for observing the whole room.

Handie's Bar

Name: Lucien Lachance
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Description: for our purposes, Lucien wears jeans, black t-shirt, black leather jacket, etc. Basically looks like some biker dude. He's not so much buff as he is fit, somewhat average height, has brown eyes, and black hair that reaches to just below his shoulder blades, but he keeps it tied in a ponytail at all times.

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"Apparently not." Keenan yawned.

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Grim snorted in amusement at the goings-on, though made a point at not making eye contact with the knife lady, so she wouldn't suspect him of laughing directly at her.

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Meanwhile, Marie went and started up the water.

After a moment, Grim conveniently shifted just out of Jenga's throwing radius, and Roman just defiantly ignored him.

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Marie yawned and stretched for a moment after being set down on her feet.

Roman, glad to finally have some silence, went back to trying to take a nap.

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Marie laughed at his antics, nuzzlung the crook of his neck by way of a response.

Roman made a face and tossed the lint on the ground, then went back to ignoring him.

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"Oh, I will. Trust me." Marie grinned at him.

Roman resisted the urge to just say 'whatever' and ignore him. "And you act like a 4 year old girl." She retorted.