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Who: Nyx Ulric and You (OTA)!
What: Relaxing after dark.
Where: Pancho's.
When: Late Tuesday Night.

Alright. The town was officially overrun with little people. Children of different sizes and ages. Sure some of them were adorable and insanely cute, but then there was the others who were just angst filled hormone machines. It was moments like this, he wanted to apologize to his mother for being an asshole. But, Nyx was doing his best at least. He was really aiming to just make it easier for all the kids in town, but it was a ton of work. Worth it though.

Sitting at one of the tables in the bar, Nyx found himself nursing already his second beer while trying to figure out his next day. He was banking on some of his previous experiences from Glaive life to feed this army of children. Things that were easy to make in bulk. Carefully, Nyx organized his menu for the next day and thought to what complaints he might receive also, because no one was just happy eating a meal. Always one sideways comment some where.

I can feed myself. What a ridiculous statement. Nyx was aware.

Sighing, Nyx took a swallow from the beer and glanced over his boots at the person who came through the door. What time was it? Kicking his own feet of the table he looked to the person coming in. "What can I do for you?" Nyx asked standing to his feet, slapping that coy boyish smile across his face.