Gtg

Sorry

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urr’lok grabs the glass out of the air and starts sipping at it as he turns to the pilot and asks what's your name and where are you from

 Jeff barks. He says his name is Jeoffrey, but people call him Jeff. He’s from the Death Dells, another layer of the Abyss.

Jeff jumps up onto the chair next to him, folding his paws in and loafing like a cat. He asks Urr’lok his name and if he has an interesting story to share.

 Deryk falls out of his chair dropping his letter as Nikoli goes to a PM real quick

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Gtg

 *Bye! Don’t apologize for having to leave lol, it’s all good :)*

Matthew is in the form of a rabid gnoll, tearing meat off of a rack of ribs. His wild, beady amber eyes dart around before ripping and tearing happily.

The man with the army of rats is sat at the bar

Cato is reading Nietzsche in the corner

'Thanks, mate. Nice little tavern here. Nicer than I expected, for a, ya know, villain tavern'

'Not that I'm a stranger to villain taverns. I'm a bad guy. Duh'

'Thanks. Ya better not be drugging this, or anything!'

One of the rats tries to drink some of it

Cato comes up to the pilot. 'Are you new around here?''

'Same, I have been chasing someone too. A half-feral rat man. Have you seen him anywhere? I would like to make him suffer'

The guy with the army of rats shudders, and the rats hide out of Cato's view

'Can't say I have, not in this world anyway. Is he your enemy, the one you want to see, I don't know, be forced to destroy himself in front of your very eyes?'

'And fed to herself, I assume? That is what I would do with my enemy, if I found him'

'Very interesting' the man with the rats says