"My baby!~" Raven grabbed and hugged her guitar. Asmo leaned in close to Blackened. "Psst. Find us a booth. We need to talk."
He slightly giggled at Raven's reaction to getting her guitar back, and then turned over to Asmo. "Let's try that one." He pointed to an empty booth.
Blackened looked behind him and noticed the passed out Saber. "Huh... Anyway, what did you want to talk about?"
The obvious red fox slinks into the bar. The thin creature sinks towards the bar and os onto a seat, looking over the bottles quietly, in some form of deep thought.
"We're gonna plan an awesome party for Maya," said Asmo. "But there's a tiny problem. Birthday's tomorrow." "Mmm...." Maya leaned in in front of Tyro with a smirk. "Well, aren't you cute"
"We've gotta do it overnight. I've got party cannons out the ass. Now we need cake, party hats, food, and a volunteer to work tomorrow so she can enjoy her things and stuff. Nopony else steps up, I'll play bartender for a day."
"I think I'd be able to get the supplies in time. By the way, remember that song we wrote? I want to be able to play it at some point."
"You're gonna play it. Don't worry about that. Probably when we light the one thousand twenty-four candles."
"That's an insane amount of candles," he responded. "But if she's really that old, then I guess it'll be all worth it."
"Oh, yeah. Big ass cake, too. And pies. I've got pies made. Oh! And musical entertainment! You and Rave should duet!"