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Raven smirked. "Of course, my loyal fangirl." She took the marker in her teeth and wrote her signature on the cover, followed by a heartagram.
Azrael turned to Selena and nodded. "Hello." "Everything's up!" Asmo answered.
"Guess that makes sense. Time is weird."
"Love this." Raven took off the headphones and looked over to Night. "Getting this. Hey, hold on, they've got my show on shelves already?"
End of the world!
"Sure thing." Raven walked over to the headphones and gave a listen to Whiplash. She bobbed her head, resisting the urge to bang. "This ain't half...
"The fact that you were at the bar and still late for work. That counts as two. So be as attentive as you can."
"Aren't those the same thing?"
"Oh, Saber. Maya wishes for me to keep an eye on you today. She says you used two strikes yesterday."
"You... you I may have to worry about."
"Ooo, I'll get it for her." Raven took the record and balanced on her hind legs as she held it. "Hmm... Metallica. Something tells me they're not...
"Zeran. When this tournament rolls around, can I expect to face you?"
"Earth, huh?" Raven walked over to the records. "Anything awesome?"
"I'll do just that if I can find him. If not, Az's giant ass." Raven spotted and trotted to the record store.
Azrael couldn't help but chuckle. "At least you're honest. I can't remember who I took Rest in Peace from."
"Awesome. Gonna dump dump all my stuff in the bar." She looked around for the music store.
"Aside from the last part... three." Azrael sipped his spirits.
"Both. Oh! Are their shopping bags bigger on the inside?"
Raven shrugged. "I try. There a music store here?"
"Just do it," said Azrael. "And I'll tell you how many times I've heard it directed at me."
