[What's that? An alcoholic drink and it's only available for ages eighteen and over? That's a sure sign that Pixy's there, and he sure as hell has a mug of firewhiskey for himself. At least the castle had the decency to de-age him to a point where he could still get an alcoholic drink somewhere.
So with his flight jacket folded over the back of his chair, he's sitting there alone at a table and looking smug as all hell. His puppy Weiss is with him again, laying under the table and away from the other patrons.]
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So with his flight jacket folded over the back of his chair, he's sitting there alone at a table and looking smug as all hell. His puppy Weiss is with him again, laying under the table and away from the other patrons.]