Isabella Marie Swanna ◎ "Ace" (
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alicornutopia2014-09-13 03:23 pm
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Bella's not sure where she has wandered. She thought she was about to walk into a shop, but this appears to be an unattended bar. With none of the windows associated with the shop she thought she was entering. It could be an elaborate psychic assault of some kind, but it doesn't feel very... assault-y... and she was in the middle of a town and doesn't think any humans want to sic their 'mon on her. It's strange. She approaches the bar, looking around warily, hand hovering near her belt.
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Oh. Wait. There is a flaw in this experimental setup. A flaw that reads "Where is the nearest restaurant? <-> Where is the nearest restaurant?"
"That's... this is not going to work."
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He walks up to the door and covers the English half of one page, then holds the book out the door and... oh. Right. Russian uses a different alphabet. He sits down and pores over the pronunciation guide for a minute, then selects a different random word.
He strolls back up to the bar and declares "картофель!"
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"Potato," says the elf. "Perhaps there is a purpose to this exercise that eludes me."
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Mumble grumble flawed experimental design grumble hrumble.
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The elf is peering at his napkins curiously.
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"Do you- I mean, I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess you don't have any idea why a magic pub would be interested in having you here."
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Max makes a weary noise and slumps back in his chair.
(And subsequently realizes it's a barstool, and struggles to regain his balance.)
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"I'm okay! I'm fine." He climbs back onto the stool, giggling softly.
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"I'm not taking her word for anything. I just don't have enough information to figure out what she's more than likely lying to cover up. All I've got to go by is what these napkins say, and these napkins say she's got shadowy superiors who don't tell her anything. Not like I have leverage to make her stop feigning ignorance if she is."
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