Guess what mun is replaying. HAPPY HOUR!

[porta_abyssus]

Don't act so surprised, buddy. It's always happy hour when I'm behind the bar.

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[porta_abyssus]

So long as you can cover your tab.

[And with unnatural quickness, have a margarita sliding across the bar.]

[front_mortar]

[Color her impressed. With a small salute, she accepts it.]

Nah, I'm good fer it. [Dungeon-crawling is a surprisingly lucrative business.]

Ya ain't half bad, Mister...?

[porta_abyssus]

[So long as the coin is good, he's happy. Of course he has his suspicions on where she gets the money just from how she carries herself, but says nothing for the moment. Prove you have the skill to wield his babies, and he might just open up his side-business to you.]

Call me Rodin. I run this place. [He points overhead where a neon sign flickers on with the logo of "The Gates of Hell".]

[front_mortar]

[No need to peddle those special weapons of yours. She's got her own baby in the form of that siege weapon of a crossbow slung over her shoulder, and she wouldn't replace it for the world.

She's got the coin, he's got the drinks, and that's good enough for her.]

Rodin, eh? Kinda badass. Ya can call me J.

...And this margarita is amazin'.

Notifs failed me. T-T

[porta_abyssus]

[It was worth a shot. He's happy selling booze and lollipops.]

Nice to meet ya, J. I know. I've had a lot of experience.

[Not gloating, just being matter-of-fact. He's just that awesome.]