"You are a saint, courier! This kind soul is buying me a pint of Amber Lager!" I'm likely waking up hung over as well. Oh well.
Root raised an eyebrow, this was unusual. Most people now we're a-holes and didn't even think about this. She kept pondering about this and gradually zoned out in the midst of the noise. (*Hiss* Short!)
Deo nudged the bottle in Root's direction ever so slightly. "Root, do you enjoy rum? I fear if I have this all to myself I'll be rendered comatose." The third glass had been finished while Root was spaced out, and Deo was suddenly seeming a little more jovial.
*Noticing the alert on her arm Grimlock looked around the room and found Lio.* Er? Barkeep how do I get up there? *Grimlock points to the larger booth were Lio was sitting.*
(Sorry for the delay guys, been sick with food poisoning, I'm good now though!) " Ah, Stahl," Ryh said as he slid the man a pouch of Xerxian gold grams, "Impeccable timing as always! I've been running a little low on mango juice, quite a shame they don't grow here considering the popularity.." - - Auto Merge - - Ryh gave Grimlock a mrythful smirk, "One moment. Hold perfectly still, as this might feel a bit.. weird." With a wave of the young man's hand a blue vapor enveloped grimlock and hoisted her up to the booth, before delicately dropping her into the seat. "Now just holler if you need me," he said, "and I'll be up to assist you. I may appear short, but believe me I am quite capable of getting up there."
[Okay quick question does the seat you dropped Grimlock in allow her to be above the table? Or is she below it? EX is Grimlock L_ LTG sTs or L_G LTs sTs L being Lio, G being Grimlock, T being table, s being seat]
(She's below the table actually!) - - Auto Merge - - Ryh chuckled, " I would hardly call that unique; all of my people know magic to some degree. I am not as powerful as others, mind, but I have my tricks. For example, you think I really look like this?"
"I gathered that you aren't human, but I am curious as to what you are." He was always ready to learn something new, and he'd never seen something quite like that before, so this was exciting.
Ryh smiled slyly, "A dragon, of course. You'll find most of the guildmasters on Xerxes are dragon. As for my appearance, well, it's merely a matter of customer service. People tend to find a charming young man far more disarming than a dragon, and a comfortable customer is a paying customer. Eheh!"
"Wha... One of these days, sir, I must see your dragon form!" He was clearly excited. A dragon? Amazing!
*Grimlock claps her hand then place them on her seat. She is then raised up to a point where she could use the table to rest her drink.* I wish the Barkeep sent my drink with me. Still using the femtites (femto scale machines rather than nano) in your arm to pretend to be an Alchemist. I thought you were only going to do that for the convention. I find it fun. And eventually it will get to the point that people will assume I need to clap my hands to alter thing. The Barkeep probably knows, maybe the th.... man who was sitting next to you as well. Deo does seem rather observatory, but the Barkeep? He's like Bob. Oh a Dragon. I always thought dragons guarded wealth not earned it. Legends are mostly blown out of proportion. Maybe one Dragon guarded a horde, but Bob and the Barkeep are far from the only enterprising dragons I've ever met. Back when I was stuck as you are, the second time with the fox tail, I ran into one running a lingerie shop. She was annoying but the underwear was comfortable. Was she a she or was she from Bob's tribe? I don't know I didn't ask. I don't know if duel gendered dragons exist outside of Bob's native reality.
"Perhaps," Ryh said with a chuckle, "We shall see." Ryh used his magic to lift up Grimlock's drink and placed it gently upon the table in front of her, along with a drink menu for her friend.
Intoxication began to hit hard as the room began spinning. "This isn't good... I must slow my alcohol consumption for a while. I'd love a glass of water if it isn't much trouble."
Root gave a slurred chuckle, as she had only recently began thinking straight again. "You should thought about that before you started drinking recklessly." She spoke in a matter-of-factly voice.
Before we get to what you called me here for, do you know an Adolph Baum? I think I recall seeing that name in a file somewhere or hearing it. More than likely you misheard me watching an SNL sketch, the one where Sean Connery is going on about an Anal Bum Cover. *Lio thought to himself that there was no doubt about it, Deo was this universe's version of the thief that stole one of his pope hats. He never understood why anyone would want an often replaced hat. Still the Adolph Baum of their universe was a thief who stole anything for a price. The bot half wondered what the native one was like but it wasn't important.*
