Rapture

Lucien pours the man his coffee. "Here you go." His head turns to the woman and he smiles. "Draft or bottle sweetheart?" He pulls a pair of plastic gloves on and turns around. Pulling a wad of ground beef out of a fridge he flattens it into a puck and slaps it on the grill. 

As the burger begins to cook he tosses his soiled gloves before grabbing another pair and a couple potatoes.

Lucien smiled charmingly. "O'course. You know I'm alwayd holding a torch for you darlin." He drawled out. His Zippo sparking to life to light her smoke before snapping 

"You want something to eat? Or just drinking today?" His hands move as he speaks preparing her drink and setting it before her.

Lucien stood behind the bar in the tavern, a glass in one hand a towel in the other wiping the glass clean. Toe-tapping in time as the sound system played some tunes: AC/DC's classic hit 'Back in Black'.

Satisfied with the shine on the glass he set it to hang with the others. Hearing the door slam he reached behind himself to turn on the fryer and the grill. Folks got hungry when they drank. Wouldn't do for them to starve.

He pushed up the sleeves covering his well muscled arms and smiled to the door way. What should have been supermodel good looks were marked by a trio of scars. His lips were bisected by a thin line, that one had been his own fault. Catching a knife between his teeth to impress some pretty thing, who had been repulsed when the knife clicked off his teeth and slashed his mouth. The second straight down over his right eye, that one was deep and had nearly cost him his sight, doctors managing to save his vision by swapping the damaged lense out. As a side effect his eye, which had been ice blue before the surgery was now a molten red, the opposing eye colours having the affect of catching people's attention.

His last scar started above his left eye, stretching across his face to his right cheek, slashing just below the scar on his eye. 

Pulling a cigarette from a pack in his black button up shirts breast pocket, he lit and took a draw. "Welcome."

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Sex

As 'Bob' reappeared in his chair, he noticed it had been moved and smirked at Alanna. "Thank you."

As thorn set the food down before he grinned widely, his teeth suddenly pointed and serrated. "Looks delicious." He reached for the glass, still on the bar and much like the man himself it appeared in his hand. Prompting him to salute his host politely. 

Listening to Alanna mutter his smile fades his look turning sympathetic. "I wouldn't worry too much. Odds are whatever magic whisked us here will deposit you back where you were. When you were. And if it doesn't there are ways to make it so." He said before taking a sip of the amber liquid.

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Armour.

He nods his head confessing her point. "Apologies. I forget. The beings I spend time with have no sense of privacy." He shrugs. "You'd be surprised whay I carry. You never know what might be needed."

Apologies Yui. I sometimes forget most beings don't have precognutive reflexes." He offers her a hand, the pulls it back as she stands on her own. "I came to see if you two wanted anything to drink. But given you are returning to the main hall the point is rendered moot." He reaches into his inside jacket pocket and pulls out a black twig. It glows softly and begins to grow into the shape of a normal armour stand, made of one piece of black wood. "While our host would no doubt be able to oblige I figured I might at least try to save you the time." He sets it down before them. "If you wish its yours Alanna."

Yeah can't really complain about him without spoilers but he was cool till a certain point then became....weird. then lame.

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Trap

'Bob' smirked pleasantly. "Please something stronger if you don't mind." He rises from his chair. "Excuse me a moment I'll be right back." He vanishes, appearing just as suddenly before Alanna and Yui. "Pardon the intrusion ladies."

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Does @Timberwolf wanna wake up shaved?

Accelerate?

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If a wolf runs through the forest and trips does anybody not laugh at the cursing that follows?

.....i can't go with what first comes to mind.

Boys

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((Ooc: far fron stupid @Kenai basically my finger just did an E.T. thing. Glowing intensely then dimming. As for the shockwave think of it like a projection. Instead of normal skin pigmentation you're seeing a random chunk of space. So beyond the glowing it didn't affect the Inn.))

It works. Just doesn't like me

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Do you think it doesn't?