NIGHT

[23/7/20]

[22/7/20]

"Ah. So you've seen it, I take it?" After the initial jingle of bells came the quick descent of a player down to the floor of the Cintamani. NIGHT eyed the alchemist with indignation, but raised her hands out to reach for the Dragon's Breaths nonetheless. Bistro raised a brow in caution as she'd looked over her trade window, letting the col exchange go through. "You could at least say a word. How was your trip around the festival?" The customer wordlessly summoned a bottle of respite from her inventory before chugging it down. When she'd been satiated, she started out the door.

[21/7/20]

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[18/7/20]

[16/7/20] Sorry, who was this, again? For a moment she swore she could've spotted DAY walk in through her doors -- except, without the tell-tale cloak and messy tied hair... -- ?! Shit. "Done. One second." Her voice came in stern, curt, and cold. NIGHT settled her cup onto the low table before her and almost stormed like a bolt towards the backroom, all traces of calmness now seeped dry of her demeanor. The time she took in preparation was much longer than usual, though it was unlikely her new customer would've noticed. In the moment between her patron's deliver an