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"And what exactly is that suppose to mean?"Tala the White she-wolf almost growled at Tyr

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Guest Mr. Mario

Leon dahsed away from the explosian of the Krystal dummy he made.

He quickly ran to his room and locked his door, he picked up a picture from his bed

Krystal%20-%20G-sun%20-%20ReadyforAction

"What is this? A souvenir?"

Leon heard some conversations with some guys he probably might know, this may be even a good chance to find out where is Krystal.

Leon putted on his R.P.D uniform, unlocked the door and headed out for the streets.

Leon sneaked behind Tyr and started to eavesdrop in his conversation.

But Leon wouldn't get enough details from him, so Leon goes behind Tala and examined her. Not for weapons or anything...

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As Lazarus sat at his table watching a particular table with people, he slowly slipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a folded sheet of paper which he unwrapped and set on the table.  He glanced down as he caught brief words, but kept his attention on the table, then finally went to reading it fully so he wouldn't attract any unnecessary attention.  Soon, he finished the paper, ripped it up slowly and quietly, shoving it into the seat he sat on, and slipped out of the booth.  He left his hands in his hoodie pockets as he kept a cold eye on another person sitting adjacent from the table Tyr was at -- he wore a black trench coat with coal-black fur, wearing blood red shades and long-banded brown hair.

Lazarus only sat slowly in a chair at a table, clasping his hands on the table and hanging his head a little as he glared at the person in adjacent from Tyr -- his eyes never blinking, nor leaving his sights.  "So...  What took you so long...?"  He grumbled under his breath as the man in the black hoodie never noticed Lazarus sitting a good ways away from him and staring him down.

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Leon didn't find any information on Krystal's location, so he went away from Tala and the streets, he went inside the bar and ordered some beer.

Leon turned to his right and noticed Krystal was sitting next to him, smiling a tiny bit.

Leon was puzzled "Are you here for a drink together or something?" he waved his hands around Krystal's face to make sure she wasn't drunk

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The fake  KRystal doll Exploded with Pie filling into Leons face.

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Interlocke sat alone at her table.

Moments ago, many people, including robots

and anthros were sitting in or around it.

Now, with her cloak on, she watched silently

the movement in the rest of the bar.

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Soon, the man in the black hoodie rose from his chair and made his way into the restroom -- not noticing Lazarus one bit.  Lazarus hung his head now sneered evily as he slowly rose to his feet, turned to the door and stepped towards it.  "Showtime...!"  His arm then morphed into an organic hand that had blades on each finger the length of a broom stick.  Opening the door slowly and shuffling in, Lazarus kept his morphed arm behind his back and the door shut behind him.  There was a sudden commotion in the restroom followed by a quickly slashing sound like that of cutting meat and silence filled the restroom.

Inside, Lazarus placed both of his hands down onto the man's back, absorbing him fully in a mass of organic whips and threads, and soon cloned himself into the man in the black hoodie.  Chuckling to himself, he morphed his arm back to normal and stepped out -- straightening his hoodie and patting his pants -- making his way back to another booth and resuming his original posture with his hands clasped to his chin.

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The pie splattered all over Leon, he took off his gloves and licked some cream of his face.

"Wait that was a fake Krystal doll?!?" Leon looked around and started to lick some filling off his face.

"How does she know I love pie!? Awe I think she loves me." Leon dialed Krystal's number and waited for the message to beep

*beep*

"Krystal, I saw your doll explode in the bar with pie filling. It was delicious. Anyways, I was kinda hoping that you and me would have dinner together tonight somewhere. If you want to talk to me, my number is 734-232-9664. Leon out."

Leon finished licking the pie fillings from his face. He felt a tap on the shoudler...

"Who's there?" Leon asked.

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"And what exactly is that suppose to mean?"Tala the White she-wolf almost growled at Tyr

His ear twitching, Tyr turned his head just enough to see the she-wolf in his peripheral vision.  "If you wish to continue this conversation, please explain your query." he replied, his blue eyes still icy and dull, threatening at this time only in the sense of how lifeless they seemed.

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"What's your reason for being here."Tala muttered.

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"I'm here for the same reason as everyone else:  To get away for a while, escape your troubles." Tyr responded, his tail flicking to the side.

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"Then why are you eyeballing those random people?"Tala asked trying to Get Tyr to blurt out his  previous thoughts.

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"So I watch people.  Consider it a sick habit if you will.  However, I simply enjoy interpreting the behavior of others." he replied equally, steadily holding Tala's gaze.

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"Really?"Tala asked..

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"You say that as though you're surprised." Tyr commented, turning his attention back to the streets below.  "If that is all you wished to say, I ask that you leave."

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"I too study people's behavoir and I seem to be most interested in your own can you tell me your values? What side of Good or evil your on?" Tala continued.

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Glancing back once at the she-wolf, his eyes flashing with life for a brief moment before dying down again, the silver-furred wolf said, "I do not believe one can be simply good or evil."

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"WelL I believe ones actions and values make them Good or Evil.."Tala replied

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"Do you not first consider their circumstances?  The situations they are or have been in?" Tyr asked calmly, his tail again motionless behind him.

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"Most of the time I consider their circumstances.."Tala replied "not so much their situations because that's alot harder to find out."

(Bringing In Spyra My medevial/Spyro roleplay character think a Female Spyro)

A small purple dragon with orange horns and wings walked up next to Try she was the size of a meidum sized dog so she didn't looke very menacing at first. "You know You talk almost like a theif."The small dragon noted.

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"Which is why I don't believe in good or evil.  There are just actions."  Turning to the dragon, surprised seeing as they were on the roof though he made a point not to show it, he said, "Can't one talk however they wish to?"

(OOC:  Oh, sorry.  Just realized you edited lol  Lemme edit mine)

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"Which is why I don't believe in good or evil.  There are just actions."  Turning to the dragon, surprised seeing as they were on the roof though he made a point not to show it, he said, "Can't one talk however they wish to?"

(OOC:  Oh, sorry.  Just realized you edited lol  Lemme edit mine)

"I suppose ,but Certain people Talk certain ways." The Dragon replied.
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"This is true." Tyr agreed, giving a very light nod.  "Now then, carry on into the bar and get whatever you came for.  I wish to be alone with my thoughts."

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"This is true." Tyr agreed, giving a very light nod.  "Now then, carry on into the bar and get whatever you came for.  I wish to be alone with my thoughts."

"Hey you. Come over here, I need to talk to you." Leon waved his hands to Tyr.

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"Hey you. Come over here, I need to talk to you." Leon waved his hands to Tyr.

(OOC:  So long as you know he's on the roof of the bar, right? lol)

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