The 2 Story Tavern

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Sayeye asks Ophelia “can I sit with you?”

 "Oh, um, sure!"

 Sayeye asks Ophelia “ do you have any jobs I can do for you, my lady?”

 "Jobs? Um, well, not really. I'd love a good story though, if you have one. I need something for the newspaper."

 “Oh you work for the newspaper.” Gtg for 10 min

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

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“Oh you work for the newspaper.” Gtg for 10 min

 "Well, we're not on great terms, but yeah I try to." *See you*

Neki sits down and opens a book about blacksmithing, but looks up when a soft thumping noise comes from the door to the tavern.

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

 "A spell, Guidance to be exact." He said and nodded his head "Can help you if you so wish."

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Neki sits down and opens a book about blacksmithing, but looks up when a soft thumping noise comes from the door to the tavern.

 Ambrosius watches the door from his stance outside.

Carl, standing behind the bar, makes sure no one is going to cause any trouble.

The boy with the guitar wonders what Neki is reading.

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

 "A spell, Guidance to be exact." He said and nodded his head "Can help you if you so wish."

 "o-okay, with what exactly?"

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

 "A spell, Guidance to be exact." He said and nodded his head "Can help you if you so wish."

 "o-okay, with what exactly?"

 "Your writing!" he meows happily.

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Neki sits down and opens a book about blacksmithing, but looks up when a soft thumping noise comes from the door to the tavern.

 Ambrosius watches the door from his stance outside.

Carl, standing behind the bar, makes sure no one is going to cause any trouble.

The boy with the guitar wonders what Neki is reading.

 *I’m going to stop rping Neki for now, I can only handle one character at a time.*

Carl hears a quiet scratching sound coming from the door, as if something wants into the tavern.

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

 "A spell, Guidance to be exact." He said and nodded his head "Can help you if you so wish."

 "o-okay, with what exactly?"

 "Your writing!" he meows happily.

 "Oh. Thank you. I might need something to write about first though, you wouldn't have any good stories would you?"

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Neki sits down and opens a book about blacksmithing, but looks up when a soft thumping noise comes from the door to the tavern.

 Ambrosius watches the door from his stance outside.

Carl, standing behind the bar, makes sure no one is going to cause any trouble.

The boy with the guitar wonders what Neki is reading.

 *I’m going to stop rping Neki for now, I can only handle one character at a time.*

Carl hears a quiet scratching sound coming from the door, as if something wants into the tavern.

 *No worries*

He heads over to the door, peering through the small window in it to check what's there.

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Ambrosius is sharpening his sword outside, sitting on some grass outside the tavern and staring into the city. There's a slight breeze, anyone nearby can feel the warm vibes today is giving off.

Ophelia is at a table in the café, journal laid out in front of her, along with a pot of noodles. The sun is streaming through the big glass windows, and she's twiddling a pen in her hands, smiling.

The new arrival, a boy with wavy brown hair and a guitar on his lap, is sitting on the bar playing a slow tune.

The staff are around, welcoming customers and pouring drinks. Carl and Juliet are still trying to paint the front of the tavern, whilst serving people food and taking their orders.

*Here's some art for the boy with the guitar, as he isn't in my extended signature yet. You can find art and descriptions for the rest in the character key of my extended sig*

 Tidus, in his Cherubic Form (A Brown tabby with two sets of wings and three tails), jumps on the table. "A writer eh?" He asked and twitches his whiskers "I bet your truly the best out of all of them!"

 She blinks a few times, confused but relatively unfazed. "I mean, I um, write a bit."

 He nods his head and boops his toe beans against her hand. (He Casted Guidance on here) "There you go!"

 Jumping slightly, she's not sure if she's day dreaming. It does seem an awful lot like the kind of dream she would have. "What was that?"

 "A spell, Guidance to be exact." He said and nodded his head "Can help you if you so wish."

 "o-okay, with what exactly?"

 "Your writing!" he meows happily.

 "Oh. Thank you. I might need something to write about first though, you wouldn't have any good stories would you?"

 "How much time do you have?" He purrs and twitches his whiskers "I have a few if you're willing to listen"

*gtg for a sec, class is doing a kahoot and I need to be a part of it*

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Neki sits down and opens a book about blacksmithing, but looks up when a soft thumping noise comes from the door to the tavern.

 Ambrosius watches the door from his stance outside.

Carl, standing behind the bar, makes sure no one is going to cause any trouble.

The boy with the guitar wonders what Neki is reading.

 *I’m going to stop rping Neki for now, I can only handle one character at a time.*

Carl hears a quiet scratching sound coming from the door, as if something wants into the tavern.

 *No worries*

He heads over to the door, peering through the small window in it to check what's there.

 He sees a small black cat with red eyes head-butting the door. The cat sneezes softly and looks at Carl.

*I love cats btw and wendigo’s Tidus character inspired me to make a home brew “monster” which that cat is one of them.*

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*gtg for a sec, class is doing a kahoot and I need to be a part of it*

 *Np take what time you need. :3*

*Hmm… anyone wanna help me make a character?*

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"How much time do you have?" He purrs and twitches his whiskers "I have a few if you're willing to listen"

 "Oh, I'll listen." She smiles, putting her elbows on the table and chin on her hands.

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He sees a small black cat with red eyes head-butting the door. The cat sneezes softly and looks at Carl.

*I love cats btw and wendigo’s Tidus character inspired me to make a home brew “monster” which that cat is one of them.*

 Carl smiles, and opens the door for it.

*That's so cool actually*

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*gtg for a sec, class is doing a kahoot and I need to be a part of it*

 *Np take what time you need. :3*

 *Thanks :). I got 5th lmao*