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"Ah, this is Picard, My cat, eh, you already see that." He picked up picard, much to his annoyance who swiped at Jarif. Jarif quickly let him back down.
 
"!!!!!" Aster shoots up to a sitting position. "What are you talking about? I see stars all the time! Just a normal everyday part of living on the surface that I am completely used to! Ha! Hahaha..."

"You don't have to pretend, I know your demonic & that's okay because I am too" Yontle says putting the cigarette out of her mouth and blowing a large huff of smoke"
 
"Ah, yea, that's what happens when a cat reaches almost twenty years old." Jarif pet Picard carefully, as to not get bit or scratched, "You got any pets?"
 
Jian finishes cleaning and takes a shower in the newly cleaned bathroom. She then gets changed into fresh clothes before noticing her Jian (sword) protruding from underneath her bed. She grabs it and heads downstairs to see Jariff, Myka and Picard all on the couch. She walks towards them. "What's the rules about drilling holes into the wall. I would prefer if Jian (sword) wasn't laying on the floor?"
 
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Jarif looked toward the new person on the stairs, "Uh, I don't think there is a rule about drilling holes in the wall." He stopped petting Picard, "I don't think we've met, I'm j- Is that a sword?" Jarif pointed to the object she was holding.
 
"Sorry if it made you uncomfortable that's the best I can think of where the others wouldn't see." Yontel explained while walking into the house.



"No, it's okay." Aster steels themselves, and takes Yontle's hand. "Come on." they urge, leading her to their room. They shut and lock the door, and light some candles before shutting the blinds.
 
"Yes, it's my sword, it was one of the first thing I had ever made when I started Blacksmithing. That's one of the reasons why i would like to create a wall mount for it." She felt pride in her creation but knew that if she delved too much into its backstory it could cause the others to question her mortality. 
 
Jarif looked toward the new person on the stairs, "Uh, I don't think there is a rule about drilling holes in the wall." He stopped petting Picard, "I don't think we've met, I'm j- Is that a sword?" Jarif pointed to the object she was holding.

"I don't care if you anyone drills holes. Nice sword!" She turns to face the rest of the room. 
 
Jarif Blatantly moved Picard a bit away, still eyeing the sword. "Well, Sure, I mean, it wouldn't really effect us." He made a grin. He never really liked swords much, or any weapon as a matter of fact, as he had some bad experiences with guns and knifes when he was younger.
 

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