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RP Tavern (Name never set in stone!)
Carn:
"Honestly i have no clue, he calls himself a kirby i think, whether thats some kind of automaton or a kind of mutant creature as a result of the war i dont know. I doubt he knows himself, what i do know, is that its a VERY good thing hes friendly. And where did you see a working automaton? I haven't seen many outside of Anglea."
George Mills:
"I saw the automatons near the oblivion flats, they were working as some sort of band. One had a pronounced spine and another kept malfunctioning. The other one had a hatch in his torso...I didn't like that one, something about him was off. They were smart as you or I though, no clue how. It was amazing, you could have a conversation with them and everything. They mentioned fighting in a war, but I don't know what one they meant. Could be the Great War for all I know, no clue how old they were."
Carn:
"Hmm, its possible some are still roaming out there, in the last days of the war the various sides had started to use automatons to bolster they're ranks, most were destroyed though."
Grabs a bottle of unidentified booze from behind the counter and starts drinking
"huh, whiskey."
George Mills:
"Hey, can you pass me a bottle?" He says, placing three coins down on the table
Koali:
*Before [Carn] and [George] enter the bar, a vaguely humanoid mass of scrap metal clanks out of the bar on a pair of wobbly legs and promptly falls to pieces.*
Coincidence. Total coincidence.
"Dagnabbit, I thought I'd found a fully functional clockwork bartender!"
EDIT: Shoot, too late, y'all already entered.
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