Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-27036092-20161030204144

"Please forgive my friend, he's a little drunk...", the hooded boy at the counter says before he takes a long look at the piece of paper and starts looking around. The mass of people partially blocks his view, requiring him to stand up to see anything.

After a moment, he sits back, and declares: "I'm afraid the person you're looking for isn't here. At least, not yet. I think. From what I've seen. You should check too." He takes a sip of his new glass and adds: "And Jeiel, I kind of wish I had your ability, though it sounds more like a burden from what you've said..."