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“It’s been happening all over the world, for years as I’ve heard.” Amato glances back at Annabeth with the vaguest shadow of a smile on his usually expressionless face, “In fact, some months ago my first mission was in China.”
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“I don’t believe he’s here.” Amato begins, glancing back to Annabeth, “At the present moment I’m not sensing further Neurofrequency in this area, save for that coming from the collective you.”
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Name: Tooko Suzuki
Age: Unknown (Probably really old)
Description: Tooko is a ghost, ghost and guardian of the Japanese snowbell tree on school grounds. She has skin like the snow contrasting her long flowing black hair that’s usually tied in twin buns with the flowers of the bell tree. She always wears he clothing of a traditional shrine maiden and generally cant change clothes, being a ghost. She cannot leave school grounds and generally stays near the snowbell she’s bound to. Her translucency varies from completely invisible to practically opaque and can interact with objects. Usually, when not in classes, she spends time sweeping the school grounds with a bamboo broom. Tooko is a generally good-natured person with a sense of humor and a slight chuunibyou streak despite being dead and carries a certain elegance to the way she moves. She began to appear some years ago and cant remember anything from her previous life, however she usually claims that she died in the shogun era.
Class: Doesn’t technically attend the school so just loiters around where she feels like. (I dont really understand the classes sry -_-“)
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Snidely sighs and downs his last shot, “I wont get sick over five shots of tequila.” He looks over to Leo, who was staring at his final shot with a look of grim determination, “…I… won’t loose…” he murmured, ignoring Fern, then with a trembling wing he downs his last one, “A-Ah! I win!!” He glances over to Snidely excitedly, smile falling off his face as he notices Snidely already finishing all of his shots and seeming to be unaffected.
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Snidely looks at fern, taking his fourth shot with a shrug, “I don’t really care about that stuff, I just drink.” he says casually, putting his glass down. Leo picks up his third glass with a slightly trembling wing, “…I don’t care either… I want to win… just for fun…” He drinks the shot and begins to reach for his next shot, “…I do this all the time…” Snidely snorts quietly with laughter.
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“Then please follow me.” Amato bows slightly and begins to walk out of the library.
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Snidely glances to her and nods at the waiter, who quickly brought her a glass of water, then he downs his third shot nonchalantly. Leo looks at Snidely with a slight trace of awe in his expression which quickly changes to one of energetic determination, “Dammit! Three already?! I won’t loose!!” He picks up his second shot and takes it in one gulp, kicking the bar and almost falling off his chair then slams his glass on the table.
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Snidely glances at Fern, a look of vague concern on his face. He pats her on he back, “you’ll be fine.” he somewhat halfheartedly says, downing his second shot as he does.
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Snidely nods and quickly downs his first shot, seemingly unaffected by both the taste and alcohol. “H-hey! You went too fast!” Leo said indignantly and quickly downed his first shot as well, although he felt the kickback of the drink and slammed the empty glass down on the table, “Whoa~ Thats spicy!”
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Amato nods, “Yes, however I don’t have the required materials, nor is the library a proper location for something such as that.” he glances back to the others, “If I may suggest it, there is a cafe across the street, perhaps we can continue the discussion there?”
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Snidely shrugs, “I know most of he bars in my territory and this place is empty most of the time,” He leans back, putting his wing over the back of the chair, “So I guess this is the place I go to most of the time.” Leo looks around too and sighs, “But it’s kinda boring here… I should pick the place next time!” The waiter finished pouring their rows of shots and returned to cleaning glasses. Snidely picked up his first shot and turned to the other two, “…Whatever… You guys ready?”
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Snidely shrugs, “This place is in my territory, they know well enough not to throw me out.” he begins to drum his feathers on the table, “Anyway, first round, three shots or four?” Leo glances at him and slams his wings on the counter, “Fuck that, lets do five!” Snidely sighs, “don’t be rowdy,” he raises a wing, hailing a waiter. “15 of tequila.”
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Nagisa nods, still looking down. He pulls his knees closer to his chest and buries his head in his knees.
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Snidely shrugs with a slight sigh, “Just chill out, k?” He murmurs as they reach a staircase in an alleyway between two buildings, a cafe and what seemed like an old pawn shop. Snidely began to walk up the stairs to the second level of the block. On that level was a bar, a smallish, somewhat dimly lit and ordinary looking place, decorated somewhat modernly, the bar made of sleek black wood, lines of different bottles of different sizes and colors, wine and martini glasses hanging above. There was only a few tables otherwise, being no room for anything else. It was empty save for one attendant standing at the bar, although that was pretty much expected, it being the early afternoon on a weekday. Snidely took a seat in the corner of the bar, barman nodding to him as he does.
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Amato glances back to Leo and the others, “Pardon me, but do have any further tasks you wish for me to complete? I lack an active objective at the current moment.”