Trollslum Cafe CXII: Hunt for the Hidden Ball Pit

[Teslamagnetic Integration]

Nah, you don't hafta worry about that any, Lenny. Ya see, you know where th' line lays an' know when t' keep yer head down. You'll be fine.

[Strider]

An indigo with a penchant for a good strong drink? Sounds like a troll he might be able to get on well with. He walks over to the bar and takes a stool next to Sharma, giving him a polite nod and greeting before ordering something a little stronger than his usual. Other than that, he doesn't really say or do much of anything. He wouldn't mind conversation at the moment, although that is completely up to Sharma and his author whether it happens or not.

[Cat Sage]

you approach the decidedly blind troll with the mountain of faggo infront of her.
Hey, Haven't seen you around here before..// Well I haven't seen most of these guys around here actually.// Anyway, hello.//

[Araiss]

(Let the shenanigans continue!)

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[dragonLuminary]

"Well I have not seen you before either. Hahahahaha! In fact I haven't seen anybody in here at all. Hee hee hee hee!"

"Anyways, what do you want odd blue-with-a-bit-of-green troll? Hoo hoo hoo.

[Silvy]

"||- || hope so." She fidgets in her seat a little, and actually looks around the cafe again. Oh! There's Sharma, cool. And a few other trolls, too... Lame. She turns back to Trevet. "|| m-mean, || do keep m-my head down, yes... But there are a lot of th|ngs || can d-do to make another t-troll angry, || suppose. || m-mean, || managed to get En||ne angry w|th me and || d|dn't really DO anyth|ng!"
But Lenora.....You tried to take away his drink. And then told him he was a horrible matesprit........