Another figure wanders in and chuckles. "Kicking a Loyalist's sorry tail is upbeat enough for me."

"There is a difference between being neutral and just not caring, though. I'm simply one of those who can't make up my mind," she said with a smile before taking another swig of her drink. "Your brew has a nice, full flavor to it."

Espy chuckled, amused, at the bartender, who was no more good at lying than her brother was.

-spins around-

Yay, or nay?

It is good to hear you like it, Reyoki. When you must go, tell me. You can take a bottle, share it with your...eh...comrades.


Ah! Hello, Elfafa~! Always a treat.

Espy, welcome back *punches shoulder playfully*

Batty, always yay

*smiles at Batty* Yay indeedhah.

You as well, Hermfafa. *nod*

Might I offer you a drink, Mistress Elfafa?

She chuckled again at the anti-Loyalist air about the room. "Yes, I know you're not fond of folks like me, but I mean no harm while I'm off-duty."

Cor. Spying on the Loyalists....they make me want to puke.

Well, Espy...do as you will?

Reyoki, I may not be fond of your side, but a living being is a living being. I would rather see you live than die, join us than lose to us. You see?

I'm afraid not, I'm a bit of a... ah, lightweight.

The woman nodded at Reyoki. "Aye, I wouldn't lay a finger on any of your comrades outside of the battlefield myself, but it's still amusing to poke a little fun."

"Nah, some tonic would help right around now."

(Also...is it just me? my avi looks tall.)

(It looks tall because of all the Vert. Your wings and..uhm...Katar, yes? The armblades? Fall in a Vertical form, you are wearing vetical strips, your ears point up, etc. Vert~)

*pours some for Espy* Enjoy th drink.

Elfafa, not even a non-alcoholic, eh?

Ah, no thank you Hermfafa.

Walks into the bar and looks around to those within it, 'This is a suprise' she thought to herself seeing everyone joking as if there wasn't a war going on. Closing her eyes for a moment her hand would go to her mask and fix it a little she was a little worried as earlier she hadn't been wearing it and her face had been seen. Feeling safe she moved to the bar and looked to the barkeep "Water please" she felt like such a child going into a bar and asking for a soft drink

(Eh, that's true. Forgot about the reason why I don't like wearing stripes, usually. I'm already short enough.)

"Thanks." Espy reached for the drink and gulped it down. A few hours of flying was...tiring.