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~Osayo Koot~ "So like, why can't we serve Turians the same thing as humans again? Does something happen?" Emilia asked curiously while mixing a drink for her current patron. Osayo shook her head with a snicker. Did she really just ask that? "Well, either nothing happens but they don't get much...

Charona The harpy couldn’t help but laugh as Sildar showed off his abilities. "No, I still have a question. Are you really that insecure in your leadership that you must show off all your tricks and use big words in an attempt to intimidate us into submission?" She questioned, unafraid to call...

Charona Admittedly, it took a while for Charona to find the room she had been assigned to. To be fair, the harpy had no idea what the hell a "13" was before coming to the palace and also didn't know how to read, so she cannot be blamed for being too lost. After a bit of looking, she realized...

~Osayo Koot~ Eventually, the Drell made her way back to her bar and was greeted by her still a slightly nervous bartender. She wore a semi-formal, professional outfit consisting of a form-fitting white shirt, leather jacket, and high-waisted black pants. While at the beginning of her career...

Charona When the harpy arrived, she made a loud, caw-like shriek, as the crowd was making it difficult to land and didn't seem to want to move out of her way at first, so she resorted to scaring them out of the way. It was unsurprisingly successful and she found herself in the very front of the...

Charona Although the harpy was short in comparison to the other people in the marketplace, she still found it difficult to traverse the crowded marketplace that bustled with land-dwellers, as she was a part of one of the few humanoid races to be a digitigrade, which is a fancy word for a...

~Osayo Koot~ Osayo was only at her apartment for a short time, enjoying her time alone with a bowl of cereal, some comfortable sleepwear, a soft bed, and some positive memories when she got a call from Emilia. With a heavy sigh, she reluctantly accepted. "Osayo? Sorry to bug you. But like, I'm...

~Osayo Koot~ Osayo was about to continue on her way home when she noticed a presence beside her. Turning her head, she saw an unusual sight, a Quarian in a bright blue and white suit. The colours caught her eye right away, as the very few Quarians she had seen had more muted coloured suits...

~Osayo Koot~ "Take it easy, Kifo." Osayo called as he turned to leave. She watched him exit the room before letting out a sigh, looking down at her glass once more. The conversation had gone a lot better than expected. Slightly awkward at times but otherwise, to her at least, it was just like...

~Osayo Koot~ "I... Thanks, I guess. Speaking from the heart isn't usually my thing. I'm getting there, I suppose." Osayo said dismissively in response to his praise of her use of words, blaming the slight blush upon her skin on the alcohol and not embarrassment. She knew she probably shouldn't...

~Osayo Koot~ "A little is better than not at all, which is how most of our species feels so I'll give you credit where credit is due." She replied, knowing full well she was in no place to give a lecture about lifestyles, even though she was highly against his own. But Osayo didn't plan to ruin...

~Osayo Koot~ "I can't say I'm surprised we haven't run into each other, though I am disappointed. At least we have plenty of time, but still." Osayo stated before continuing. "I tend to be in here or at home most of the time, sometimes even staying here in my office for the night. If I'm...

~Osayo Koot~ The Drell was surprised by the act of Kifo putting his hand on her cheek, but relaxed into the touch, leaning her head against it. While it wasn't the first time she had felt his touch when she was upset, this was one of the few times it was really him and not just her remembering...

~Osayo Koot~ "Just right into it, huh?" Osayo questioned, crossing her legs tightly and looking down at the floor. "I kinda wish you'd have yelled at me, if I'm honest." She confessed with a sad and quiet chuckle. "I deal with that all the time, you know, drunk angry people who want me to make...

~Osayo Koot~ Osayo felt her jaw tighten upon the mention of 'work'. She had put it in the back of her mind that he was still doing what she had forsaken, as it was still a very touchy and upsetting subject for her. The Drell pushed it back there once again, not wanting that to be on her mind...

~Osayo Koot~ Osayo was grateful that Cadogan understood that she needed some privacy, appreciating the fact he had enough respect for her to go and let her have a conversation she desperately needed to have with an old friend. Those kinds of people were hard to find and she was thankful that...

~Osayo Koot~ Osayo snickered in response to Robert’s joke. “The day you see me cry is the day I close this bar, move back to Kahje, and become a housewife. So, never.” She joked, feeling better just from talking to Robert. It’s easy to forget how nice friends can be when you close yourself off...

~Osayo Koot~ It was rare for Osayo to be asked personal questions like that, even from the few friends she'd acquired over the years, so she was little taken aback by it. She couldn't help feel disgusted over how much vulnerability she was showing at that moment, even if it was just to Robert...

~Osayo Koot~ The Drell's large eyes narrowed with annoyance at the Turian. So he wasn't even a customer. Great. "Look, if this is what I think this is about, I highly doubt I can help you. I don't know anybody except my bartenders, my security guards, and the regulars. That's it. Anyone else...

~Osayo Koot~ The Drell woman had just begun her shift for the day and was currently working by herself, as days like these tended to be less busy. She preferred these days, as even though busier days obviously equalled more money, less busy days gave her an opportunity to speak with both new...