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[tab|Skye|]
"This place usually isn't all that expensive." Skye assured quickly, happy to find someone he could have a conversation with. While his one-sided conversations with Sika were always riveting, it was nice to know that not every female on the planet treated him like a creep.
"Well, usually, I eat around... 20 pancakes with extra syrup in the morning, so it's possible I could be on a sugar rush. Or I'm some kind of supernatural, invisible-monster hunter with strange abilities, but that's craaaaaaaaaaaazy." He joked, quite amused with himself. Oh how he would love to be completely honest and show his powers to everyone he met, but his parents warned him from a young age that it would be suicidal to do so. "Though, I do recommend stopping by Q-Mart and maybe picking up a twelve hour energy. Those things are curaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy!" He spoke excitedly, remembering that one time he drunk one, which resulted in him running into a bank and tossing money everywhere before anyone even realized it. It was a dumb thing to do, admittedly, but he was too hyped up to care. But when the energy rush wore off and he found himself stranded in Sibera, he swore to never touch the stuff again.
Blinking, he gasped when he noticed Sika and his eyes lit up. Raising his hand, he began to wave at her while smiling.
"Pssssst. That's Sika. She's my friend. Who is a girl. But not my girlfriend. She doesn't like me. Or anyone. But she's nice once you get to know her." He whispered to Ash, never taking his eyes off the baker.[/tab]
[tab|Darius|]
Darius's eyes narrowed and he glanced in Sika's direction when she passed by him and he could practically feel the bitchiness she was exuding. Shaking his head, he rolled his eyes as he stepped forward, pausing when he saw some idiot waving at Ms. Done-With-The-World.
"Pssssst. That's Sika. She's my friend. Who is a girl. But not my girlfriend. She doesn't like me. Or anyone. But she's nice once you get to know her."
Darius honestly hoped that wasn't meant to be a whisper, because he could hear it all the way from the door. Blinking, his face suddenly paled, something which it rarely did, when his brain identified the voice.
'Skye? Fuck.' He cursed mentally, feeling as though he was stuck between a rock and a hard-place. The last thing he needed was a confrontation with the speedster in a crowded place, but at the same time he was quite hungry and the cafe was alluring seeing as how he was already there. Walking carefully, he moved along the distracted hunter's peripheral vision, sitting a few seats away from him. Picking up the menu, he practically covered his face with it as he hoped Skye would leave... Soon.[/tab]
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Hovering above the cafe, the massive large spirit exerted a strange type of control over the lesser and 'fresher' ones. Watching from above, it directed four of the more humanoid spirits to advance on the cafe, the jerking of their limbs causing them to hobble along strange. Their bodies were a mixture of white and black splotchs, with monster-like heads and hooked and sharpened fingers.[/tab]
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As if an invisible force was moving and motivating them, the 'normal' civilians who had stopped in quickly finished their meals and shuffled out of the cafe with abnormal swiftness, their minds rationalizing it as having important things to do which had been forgotten in the morning hustle and bustle. While, on the street, any civilians who might have thought to drop in for a bite to eat were dissuaded to do so, instead finding another place to eat.[/tab][/tabs]
Sika couldn't help but cringe inwardly as Skye began waving at her. Of all the people who had to notice her, this doofus was more of a pest than a human, and the fact that the powerful spirit nearby was practically making her feel sick didn't help.
Watching the cafe worker who thanked her for the cakes, the pinkette gave a hint of a smile in return for the cash she received as payment before her eyes widened slightly at the change in behavior around her. Seemingly as one, the customers were heading out the door and she watched as the worker who had taken the cakes carelessly set them on the counter and left.
"Shit..."
A whole crowd seemingly moving in unison was a difficult thing to predict when you weren't one of the individuals effected by whatever force was driving them, and she knew that her window of being unnoticed was closing fast.
Pocketing the cash, Sika had just brushed past the dark haired newcomer who had sat down, before her eyes locked onto a group of humanoid spirits. They seemed strange, their movements unnatural considering the ones she had seen before, however she quickly pretended to not notice them as she quickly fortified her barriers of air, ignoring the fact that the action created a slight breeze on the nearby tables, knocking off a few napkins that had been left carelessly on the pieces of furniture.
Of all the places for a high level spirit to focus on, it had to be here and now?
Turning her steps towards the tail end of people leaving the cafe, Sika kept her eyes on the back of the person in front of her, dully attempting to not see the spirits that she was nearing.