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[dhil]

I have a question. It is not important, you need not answer.

It is just to create thought.

Do you suppose that morality is perhaps a subjective thing?

Or is it always a constant?


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[In the mean time, the nomadiest of nomads in Genessia is actually visible for a time! They'd slithered out of whatever comfortable crevice they've been holed away in for this long, and have again taken to wandering.

As usual, they can be found...

Anywhere.

In any city, in any building!

In your cupboard.

The shadow's curiosity is not a thing that should have ever been paired with the ability to alter their mass and density.

Sorry about all the heart attacks.]

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[dhil]

What is the name of your bar

[AAAAAND ABRUPT SUBJECT CHANGE]

[black_black_heart]

velvet lust

[dhil]

It is in Genessia City, yes?

The very bright one, with all the colors?

I have never been in it before. Is it very nice?

[black_black_heart]

that's the one

[Upstairs, at least. Downstairs is much more mellow.]

why the sudden interest?

[dhil]

I have not spoken with you before.

And I have not been inside your club.

I want to see it!

[black_black_heart]

talking morality makes that good an impression, huh?

[ha ha]

well... are you over eighteen?

[dhil]

You seem very interesting!

Yes.

Is that important?

[black_black_heart]

do I? I'm flattered

it is, I don't let kids in here

the place is open anytime it's dark outside

[dhil]

Why not? I have only been in a bar once or twice, and the rules change so much...

May I visit?

[black_black_heart]

kids and booze don't mix

also, kids and drunk people

[And kids and perverted adults, drunk or not. Tannu's bar isn't half as seedy as everyone likes to assume, but it's still a combination he'll avoid, thank you.]

of course, whenever it's dark out

[dhil]

That is not a constant, I have found...

[Not arguing, but they've wandered into some pretty loose bars before.]

Then I will come very soon! What do you look like?

[black_black_heart]

true, it is around me though

pointy ears, otherwise human looking, blue eyes, pale blond hair

if you can't find me just ask someone for the tiger

[dhil]

What a strange title.

[BUT indeed, within... way too short a time, maybe they were just close, they are there! And it is not hard to find them.

They're the seven foot tall fucker dressed like they wandered out of a desert, and they may, or may not, be deeply distracted with examining the items behind the bar, leaning waaaaay over the bar itself to try and get a better look.]

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[black_black_heart]

I'm a strange guy

[Tannusen has no idea what this mysterious texter looks like, but someone leaning that far over the bar is going to draw his attention anyway. He approaches from behind and a bit to one side, one of his usual mugs of tea in hand.]

Can I help you with something?

[dhil]

[Oh! They turn to look, and then visibly brighten, grabbing their communicator and quickly texting-]

I was speaking with you before.

You are Tannusen?

Forgive my silence.

I cannot talk, I apologize.

[black_black_heart]

[Tannusen watches the stranger type, and then his own phone buzzes. Interesting. He pulls it out of a pocket inside his suit jacket and reads the text.]

Oh, so that was you. Hello... I don't mind reading.

[dhil]

Yes. It was!

You have a lovely bar. I like the wood.

I do not think I will go upstairs though. It is too loud for me.

How long have you owned the bar?

[black_black_heart]

Yeah? It's a whole lot of oak.

[And ash, and hawthorn, because he's a damn Faerie and the place is soaked in Glamour. If Glamour was a flammable substance, you wouldn't be able to light a cigarette within a hundred feet of the building without it going up in smoke.]

Since shortly after I arrived in October. Used all my starting cash on it, because why not, right?