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Mat sighed, whispering back to Dusty, "... Right.... right." He took a look over to the mask, debating putting it back on, "Thankfully... I don't...
Mat continued to look down, muttering, "... Yeah but... I mean... I only have this power because I needed it at the time. I mean... I still need...
Mat still looked down, taking another small sip of the cider.
Mat only takes a sip of the drink, slightly looking down, hiding his eyes. He puts the mug down, whispering to Dusty so nopony else could hear,...
The red stallion mutters quietly, ".... Course it is..." Mat rolls his eyes from his seat the bar. "I think I'll take another drink, Dusty."
"Nah, I'm fine. I just overheard dragon, haha."
Mat looks at Dusty, before finishing his cider, "... Hey-o."
Mat began to drink his cider, before putting it down, "... Oh... dragon..."
Mat looks at Dusty, already his bits were on table, "Another Cider please."
Warehouse Work, Tyro, it's one of a kind.
Mat chuckles, looking at Az. "... I'm not really Liger though. I'm just was using the outfit to be hidden. It might stand out, but it covers all...
Mat chuckles, "... Whatever you say, Dusty."
Mat chuckles and finishes off the mug before looking Dusty in the eye, "... It did."
The pros and cons of having an early work schedule are obvious. Pro is it ends at 2:30 PM, con is you have to wake up at 4:30 AM....
Mat smirks, "Other way around."
Mat puts down the cider, the mug now at a quarter full, "... I should sound familiar. It's been a while, Dusty."
Mat chuckles, "I'll need a second drink probably." He begins to drink the cider.
He grins, placing bits on the table, "Please give."
Mat nods, "Yeah, well... you got any Cider?"
Hey, well, worst comes to worst, I tried. I'm probably going to keep signups up for a few weeks though, considering I think it /needs/ that long....
