Mun needs a refresher~

[thetruehistorian]

[It's cold out, but the blaze roaring in the firepit of this cozy tavern more than compensates. This particular tavern is furnished with plump couches and coffee tables on the second floor balcony; a bar, a few dining tables, and an open space for dancing in front of a small stage (generically set for any band they might convince to play) on the ground floor. Robin's curled up in the corner of one of the couches, watching the people down below. She's midway through her first tankard- still- and while she may or may not have arrived with company, she is currently alone. Feel free to chat her up, get in a barfight downstairs, get smashed on cheap booze and hot wings, whatever! Open world, open log, go crazy!]

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[onewassilver]

[ Ray's eyes are scanning the crowd, landing on one of the older members of the Straw-Hat's. He can't stop the smirk -- predatory and almost too pleased with himself. He orders a second drink -- a warm drink, to chase the chill away from the beautiful woman. After getting and paying for it, he saunters towards her, coming up behind her to set the mug in front of her and then lean down and over her shoulder. ] Good evening, Nico Robin. [ he hums this so softly, mouth near her ear and a playful smile on his face, he moved quickly, darting to the side and tilting his head. ] May I take a seat?

[fierybluebird]

Now here's a face I remember.

[Marco is drinking a blue moon. Shoosh, they're delicious.] Been awhile hasn't it?