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Maya swung the door open, Dusty by her side. "Surprise, mother *squee!*er!" Asmo set off all six party cannons. "What he said!" Raven chuckled....
"Right?" Raven took her place next to Asmo as Maya turned the doorknob.
"No time." She glanced out the window. "They're flying in now."
Azrael glanced over at Jay. "Welcome. The bar isn't open for another fifteen minutes. Maya has yet to arrive. Sorry for the confusion, we're...
"Oh, that's cool. Hey Sabe, can I get a black coffee?"
Raven seemed a little confused. Raising an eyebrow, she asked Zeran, "Didn't Maya take you upstairs last night?"
All are welcome.
Azrael swung the door open. "Quite possibly."
What if we just had all of the above?
"Good. We have thirty minutes. The way I see it, I entertain myself by either dueling you, or getting you smashed."
"I try," Azrael said, leaving the bathroom. "I take it you're feeling confident in your song?"
"Good!" Raven motioned to the paintings. "Woke up to Azrael putting those up. And uhh, Tentacles looks ready." Asmo was sitting in the middle of...
Raven noticed Blacky coming, poked her head out the door, and waved him inside.
Azrael got busy after Blackened left. He decided to make a few oil paintings, depicting and celebrating key moments in Maya's life. Maybe it was...
"Nighty night, Blacky. I'll let you in in the morning..." Raven went limp as she fell asleep.
"Be here by eight," Azrael replied.
Ave Satanás.
It's a super good thing. This way, everyone knows each other!
Asmo followed her up. "Yeah, I'm crashing right here." Raven laid herself across the booth.
SHHHHHHHH...
