"I eerr..." Tyro looks around the room, seeing how empty it was. "Oh...I guess so. I wonder if any hotels will be open at this time." He hops off his seat, bag on his back and heading for the door.
"You can sleep upstairs free," Azrael told him. "There should be rooms." "I'm gonna set up the stuff," Asmo said, entering the bar with a huge chocolate cake that read, Buck me, you're old!
"You can wait out here or come in," Asmo said. "But me, I'm sleeping here so I can shoot the stoner with a cannon."
"Now that I think about it," Blackened started, "I might go inside seeing as I've got that song to rehearse. We didn't write it for nothing, after all."
"Get in this *squee!*!" Asmo conjured tentacles and very loudly moved tables around until three were pushed together in the middle of the bar.
He turns back. "Oh! Wonderful! Where do I sign?" He looks around for the door, heading for where he figures these rooms ought to be.
"No need," Azrael replied. "I'll tell her you're staying, which of course means if anything turns up missing, you are first in line for a beating. Upstairs, rooms all along the hall. Pick a bed and fall in it."
Asmo, Raven, and Azrael all looked to see what useful thing she was doing. Perhaps she was putting up her own custom decorations, or helping with the remaining party cannons.
She was doing custom decorations. A few things that were stashed in her mane for such occasions. She had pulled out 12 small bags of confetti, 11 pairs of party poppers, 10 rolls of tape for the 9 rolls of various colored streamers, 8 boxes of plastic silverware, 6 bluetooth speakers, 5 golden riiiiings~ cause they were in the way of 4 mini subwoofers, 3 stacks of paper plates, 2 bags of balloons, and a large tank of helium.
"I guess I just beleive in magic a little bit too much for that." Saber shrugged, and started taping up the streemers.
"I suppose I should actually do something." Azrael went down to the cellar and started chucking the party cannons up until there were six in total on the ground floor.
Asmo used tentacles to spread them out along the left and right walls. "The ones in the middle are stuffed with hemp. I figured she'd get a kick outta that."