BAR (more then a bar, eat and sleep here as well!)

[Kupo ninja]

"Is there something that I'm doing thats bothersome?" Haru said with a blank look on his face. He couldn't tell what it was that was bothering the man but it was written plainly across his face. "If there is, you can tell me and I'll stop."  

[Mifmemo]

Satisfied that he was now eating, she patted the dust from her dress. “If you want more just tell me.” And with that she returned to her broom and sweeping.  

[Little Red Sparrow]

"No.." It's just your thoughts are so odd. Xavier replied quietly. I can't understand them. Does this mean someone knows I'm here? He didn't bother to look up at him anymore for there was no need - he couldn't see him at all.

"..What is your name?" he asked out of the blue, having spent a good deal of time eating slowly in silence. A name and a touch is all I need. Then I will have your true name.
 

[Kupo ninja]

"My name? Its Haru, Haru Glory." He said almost dismisive tone.He was getting the feeling this guy wasn;t what he appeared to be. Haru sat down asome money for his food and slung his sword onto his back. "Come on Plue we have to go find Tobias." He said with a sigh.

Plue jumped off the table with an impressive swan dive and straight into Haru's arms as they walked out the door witout even a goodbye.

((Exit.))  

[Mifmemo]

She slid the money into her pocket, watching the man leave. “.. They were an odd group..” the words were mumbled, though, they weren’t directed at anyone in particular, so in the end it didn’t matter.  

[Little Red Sparrow]

Xavier was left quite alone at his table, eventually pushing the half empty bowl away from him to rest his head on the table. His head between his arms that lay across the table, curling around his head.
 

[FreakForce]

E.B.O walked in. Having long white hair down to his knees but other then that his usuall clothes.
He didn´t really know why he was here, he had gotten a bit lost when he tried to follow the priest and the girl and... all the others he couldn´t remember the names of.

He didn´t want to drawe to much attension to himself so walked over to the bar and ordered a cup of tea. No intension to drink it but mearly for show.  

[Solaris lux]

Solaris walked in, holding his slashes. They hurt right now, but if it was day time he would be perfectly fine. Solaris saw someone in there and walked in. "I need some bandages, do you have anything?"

 

[Mifmemo]

Not long after she placed the tea down next to long haired male another entered… and he needed bandages? She walked over to him and started to inspect his wounds.. they seemed deep.. But she usually only had to deal with minor wounds caused at the bar itself. “How did you get them?” Her body language alone made it quite clear that she was talking about his wounds.  

[Solaris lux]

"It would be useless to know. But if you really must know, I tripped." Solaris said. He did not like people around him. He was trying so hard not to freak out and start killing things.

 

[Solaris lux]

((G2g, I'll just rap this up))

Solaris was all wrapped up, he had a place to stay, he thinks, and so he went back to the place he sleeps and thought about the Rustir place. He would have to go there tomarrow.

 

[Mifmemo]

“I see… The wound needs to be washed and disinfected then.” She waved an arm towards a near by chair. “You may sit there. I’ll be right back.” Abigail then went to the back, next to the kitchen in a storage closet and pulled out a large first aid kit before obtaining a clean rag and a bowl of water.  

[Mifmemo]

((Oo wtf?... thank you for wasting my sleep deprived time I guess >_>; geesh...))  

[supremeviva]

A blindling flash of light lights up the area before faded and revealing Viva. He goes about his work quickly telling everyone he meets the same message. A large battle is about to begin. All citizens of Byako that are capable of fighting should head to Rustir as soon as possiable." Having delivered his message he vanishes in another flash of light.  

[Little Red Sparrow]

Dexter stood outside for a while, studying the exterior of the place, before finally entering through the front door. He still had his pistols holstered on his thighs, held secure by lace. He made sure to close the door behind him, tugging his hood down and ruffling his hair up a bit. His clothing was damp, more noticeably on his shoulders, and he feared he reeked from a week of travelling without a bath.

Eventually he moved away from the door, slightly hesitant in his step, as he looked around for someone who looked like they owned the place.

"E-excuse me..?" he began, hoping tat either the man slumped on the table (apparently asleep) of the woman sweeping the floor would answer.