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- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Whenever I can get on.
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- Adept
- Advanced
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- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Comedy, Medieval, Romance, Sci-Fi, Modern
"Eh, I'm pretty rusty on conversion rates myself. I wasn't around way back when those were the currency." Tilly spoke with a small frown. Math was a cringe worthy subject for her. She knew enough to keep the bills in order but intricacies like currency exchange were beyond her. "I'll ask the resident ancient." With those words she turned to head back inside. And that's when she heard Chio's screaming. Oh boy.
Leone flashed a small glare at Chio as she freaked out about their newest patron. "She ain't bothering anyone! No, no freaking rice wine, and no attempting to exterminate her!" He wore a stern expression on his face. "Treat her with the same respect that you would with any sentient being, and apologize. Now." It was a rare moment when the faintest of growls could be heard in his voice. With his wings spread slightly and his eyes shifting to a darker shade of lavender, his glare settled firmly on the young kitsune.
"What the hell is going on in here?" Tilly asked sharply as she walked over to the center of the commotion. "Honestly, a bar owner can't buy cheese from a tree in peace around here?" She sighed, a bit exasperated. Her tail lashed behind her. Her gaze came to rest on the lich in the center of all the mayhem. "Hello, the name's Annabet Tilling. You can call me Tilly or Miss Tilly or whatever. I'm sorry for the commotion, these two," she gestured to Aria and Chio with a flick of her tail, "are a bit new to the full range of the supernatural world." She offered a small, sympathetic smile to the poor girl with her apology. "Why don't you have a drink on me." She offered, a fuller smile appearing on her face. "Leone here will get you all set up." And once that's handled, I'll see how much a copper piece is worth.
Leone flashed a small glare at Chio as she freaked out about their newest patron. "She ain't bothering anyone! No, no freaking rice wine, and no attempting to exterminate her!" He wore a stern expression on his face. "Treat her with the same respect that you would with any sentient being, and apologize. Now." It was a rare moment when the faintest of growls could be heard in his voice. With his wings spread slightly and his eyes shifting to a darker shade of lavender, his glare settled firmly on the young kitsune.
"What the hell is going on in here?" Tilly asked sharply as she walked over to the center of the commotion. "Honestly, a bar owner can't buy cheese from a tree in peace around here?" She sighed, a bit exasperated. Her tail lashed behind her. Her gaze came to rest on the lich in the center of all the mayhem. "Hello, the name's Annabet Tilling. You can call me Tilly or Miss Tilly or whatever. I'm sorry for the commotion, these two," she gestured to Aria and Chio with a flick of her tail, "are a bit new to the full range of the supernatural world." She offered a small, sympathetic smile to the poor girl with her apology. "Why don't you have a drink on me." She offered, a fuller smile appearing on her face. "Leone here will get you all set up." And once that's handled, I'll see how much a copper piece is worth.