Its a big dance that everybody gets together at, Grandmaster. You gotta get dressed up, get a limocrazy shit.
“Grandmaster? But dressed up? I don’t do that anymore, no reason to.” The young assassin looked at his classmate not understanding the point. He stuck his nose back into the book he was reading ignoring the teacher as he tended to do.
Coffee Shop of the Multi-verse (OPEN RP)
It was summer. Afternoon.
Who in the right mind would drink coffee in this time of the year? Obviously, that isn’t stopping the store owner from anything. This was a way to make money off some either bored or desperate customer.
Sirius sits in a booth on the side, drinking what was too cold to be coffee. Fanning his face, which is planted firmly against the table. “Ah, it’s too hot! Jeez, it’ll be a miracle to get the mun in here!”