TROLLSLUM CAFE XXIX: 1000% of Your Daily Drama

[Suds McFuddle]

MOIRAIL HIGH FIVE.

TIMES SLEPT WITH SCIBIL: 2

Now, pardon me for @ second.

He uncaptchalogues a hat and suit shirt. He quickly puts the hat on and changes into the non-torn shirt.



Th@'s better.

[Overlard]

It sur# is. !ook#d !ik# you got into a bar fight. Must hav# b##n rath#r....rough. But what#v#r, two quadrants down for you, on!y on# r#quir#d on# to go!

[darkArisen]

HAPPINESS +;LDJA;GJA ;JDAS;JFKS;A YES
Weell, you neeveer know! Somee peeoplee haavee weeird deefinitions of frieendship!
You rub your side in remembrance.
I'm glaad to bee your frieend! You hold out your hand for a handshake.
He said to make it official.

[Overlard]

| +s +m I to b- yours. |

He reaches over and shakes her hand.

OFFICIAL FRIENDS FOREVER

| Now wh+t do you w+nt to t+lk +bout +s offici+l fri-nds? |

[darkArisen]

YEAH, FRIENDS!
...Oh man, you don't know what friends do.
Uh... I don't reeaally know...
I'vee neeveer haad aan officiaal frieend thaat didn't try to staab mee...

[Suds McFuddle]

Hehe, well then I guess I just like it rough.

Vileor puts out his cigar and picks up his torn suit.

Well, I guess I better dispose of this completely ruined suit. I'll t@lk to you l@er, Kor.

He gets up, waves goodbye to Kormut and absconds out of the cafe.

[Overlard]

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| W-ll, th+t is kind+....str+ng-. Most fri-nds c+n b- viol-nt som-tim-s, but g-n-r+lly th-y do not +tt+ck -+ch oth-r lit-r+lly. |

He rubs his chin trying to come up with something.

| How +bout th- oth-r qu+dr+nts, +ny prosp-ctiv- 'r+ils on th- horizon for you? |

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Kormut waves goodbye as well, then takes out his newspaper and starts reading it.

[darkArisen]

HAPPINESS -5.
No, I haavee neeveer haad aa moraail...
AAnd I don't seeee mee geetting onee aanytimee soon...

[Overlard]

WHOOPS

Commence operation: Bolster confidence/happiness.

| +w, do not think lik- th+t. Look +t m-, I n-v-r thought I would g-t + m+t-sprit, but h-r- I +m. If + s+d s+p lik- m- c+n do it, I b-t you will h+v- no troubl- g-tting + simpl- moir+il. You will h+v- on- b-for- th- n-xt sw--p, I b-t. |

[darkArisen]

You DO have a lot of confidence.
YOU CAN DO THIS!
Uh... yeeaah! Wow, thaanks!
I just haavee to geet out theeree aand find my moraail!
You look at the time. You ought to be going.
Weell, thaank you for thee pick-mee-up, neew frieend Yaarreex!
But I haavee to bee going! Seeee you laateer!
You stand, smile, wave, and abscond.

[Overlard]

Yarrex waves goodbye as she leaves, then kicks his feet up on the table and leans back in his chair, occasionally sipping at his mug.

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CIRRIN RUNFAR comes back into the cafe, back from doing whatever it was he was doing.

He sees Yarrex, dressed as a pirate no less, so he waves in greeting and takes a seat by his table.

[Araiss]

Adinan walks into the cafe walking towards one of the tables taking a seat. He looks around and sees Yarrex. So Adinan goes over to him smiling a bit.



}{ey Y/\rrex, }{()w're y()u [)()ing?

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Yarrex nods at Cirrin and Adinan.

| Pr-tty good +din+n. I got my qu+dr+nt issu-s sort-d out +t long l+st. Prob+bly b-st thing th+t h+s h+pp-n-d to m- in + whil-. Wh+t +bout you two? |

[Araiss]

)(}{, t}{/\t's g()()[), (()ngr/\tul/\ti()ns t}{en. /\n[) I'\/e [3een [)()ing pretty g()()[) /\/\yself.

Then he looks towards Cirrin, he didn't really notice him here. He's got to pay more attention sometimes. He gives him a friendly sleeve wave.

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CIRRIN RUNFAR smiles and nods enthusiastically at Yarrex's news. Then he looks down and holds his throat and shakes his head to indicate his own problems.

Then turns and nods politely to Adinan, but his eyes regard the blueblood warily.

He shakes his hands palm outwards to indicate he doesn't want to be a bother and makes a move to leave the table.

[Overlard]

Yarrex moves to stop him from leaving.

| Cirrin, it is not good to hid- your probl-ms. St+y +nd...writ- +bout th-m, s--ing +s you c+nnot t+lk +pp+r-ntly. +din+n is cool, h- will not hurt you. |

[Strider]

And Horrin walks in once again. He takes a seat at a table, and looks around, not having much else to do.

Here, have an Endria too. He walks in and takes a seat at the bar, ordering the best ale that this establishment has to offer. Apparently he's celebrating something.

[Araiss]

Adinan sort of slightly tilted his head looking at Cirrin after Yarrex moved over to him. Was he a mute?..or was he scared? Adinan really didn't want to think of the Hemospectrum right now. He sort of looked away from both of them eying a few empty tables.



U/\/\..s}{()ul[) I g()? I [)()n't w/\nt t() /\/\/\ke /\ny()ne un(()/\/\f()rt/\[3le.

Or scared, but Adinan didn't say that.

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CIRRIN RUNFAR reluctantly sits back down and nods to Yarrex. He uncaptchalogs his writing gear (Pot of ink, quill, and notepad) and starts writing. He pushes to notepad to Adinan, and does his best to smile at him.

Hello
CIRRIN RUNFAR's name is CIRRIN RUNFAR
Nice to meet you.

CIRRIN RUNFAR can't talk right now, injured throat, long story.

[Araiss]

Oh well..maybe he wasn't scared of Adinan..maybe. Adinan looked at the notepad and gave a nod towards Cirrin. He did feel sorry his throat was injured though, maybe it was normal redblood treatment?



()}{..I'/\/\ s()rry t() }{e/\r t}{/\t. It's ni(e t() /\/\eet y()u t}{()ug}{ (irrin, I'/\/\ /\[)in/\n Ly/\/\p}{.

And because Adinan figured he should he pulled out a pen and then wrote down Adinan Lymph on the notepad without his quirk and passed it back to Cirrin.

[Overlard]

Yarrex just sits back and watches them. He hath nothing to add to the conversation.

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CIRRIN RUNFAR nods again at Adinan, then looks between him and Yarrex a couple of times.

He writes another note, crossing out an accidental spelling mistake, and surreptitiously slides it to Yarrex. He smiles nervously at Adinan partly because he feels like a silly wiggler for passing notes around.

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Glad things worked out between you and the sea dweller. Did hugs hapen happen? Did that help?

[Overlard]

Yarrex looks at the paper and chuckles a bit before taking out a pencil and writing some words of his own.

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| Y-s, hugs did h+pp-n. It tot+lly did h-lp, +nd now w- +r- m+t-sprits. Th+nk you for your h-lp Cirrin. I truly h+v- n-v-r b--n h+ppi-r. |

Then he slides it back over to him.

[Araiss]

Adinan just sat there watching the exchange of notes. He didn't really want to interrupt and he didn't really have anything to say. Plus there was the fact that Cirin seemed sort of nervous around him, so he simply stayed quiet. He did decide to order some fruit juice though since he was getting a bit thirsty and quietly drank it. He was still thinking that it might be better to leave them alone.