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Belvia

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Evrir, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Creek! The Door which led into Gambit's seemed to open, the hinges grinding against the metal frame they are attached to or the door was attached to. It seemed someone did a poor job when installing a new door now didn't they? The Hazel Eyed One would slowly slip inside, tanned laced boots with folded cups tapping against the floor, hazel hues with tinges of green and silver seeming to dance about the seemingly empty pub.

Hands stuffed into the pockets of those short shorts, an odd sway towards the right rather then your general way seemed to be in the woman's step, as if she was favoring the right side of Gambit's? Perhaps moving toward a booth in an awkward fashion. "Wow... this place is dead..like I'm somewhat glad I didn't take pride in entering! Hah saves me so much time." Yes rather then wasting her time in making some complicated, overdone entrance she entered with her boots described? Somewhat? Maybe the People where elsewhere...?

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Human. For those who couldn't detect being which effected the Stability of a Realm they generally appeared Human? Though those who could well its Presence was unique, and often anyone or every aside from its own Kind tended to suddenly dislike or hate the creature just for this even if they weren't aware of the Species in general, though for those who did would hate them even more so? Regardless. "Eh? Then I suppose the rumors I heard about this place being a Hot Spot was a lie...that sucks! Hoping to meet some people, and make a few bucks off my Gig! But..there's probably better, that little Coffee Shop looked like it had some Mean looking Sandwiches." The Woman would add, though those Hazel eyes didn't fixate on the creature, no she merely turned her back toward a booth upon stopping, leaning back to rest both elbows upon the table in a rather bored manner. "Eh maybe they'll show up? Got here early?"

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Eh. How much later was later going to be? It was already in the P.M. and the Hazel Eyed one didn't wish to spend her entire day here longing around doing absolutely nothing. "Hm. That's awkward for a Bar, I thought they had someone coming in at generally any time..I mean its a Bar not..some kind of Teenage- well maybe I'm wrong on that." Perhaps she was, Teens could easily command control over an area, even kicking out adults? Its happened!

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Blinked. The Woman seemed to tilt her head to the right, though yawning briefly after. "That's sad. I guess its just by bad luck getting the best of me now- Oh you do now? So its not just Humans, Aliens or Robots- oh..Dinosaurs?" Seeing he..was..a Dinosaur? Or what ever the hell he was, she couldn't quite place her finger on it. So he would be a Dinosaur from her perspective for the moment..or..until corrected maybe even after then.

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Belvia did that.

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Oh! A Person? Though he looked Human- just like her so it made two Humans then, possibly that was. However was it raining? Well the weather was somewhat unpredictable around these parts now was it. "Oi! Looks like its a downpour out there now. Lovely now I'll be stuck here until it passes over..." Now the Hazel Eyed woman wanted a Leather Jacket, just because someone else had one on. They looked nice, and even pretty sweat! That new leather smell? However she would offer the newest entry Jack a friendly wave though remaining lent against the Table..er Counter- wait BOOTH! "Eh. I wouldn't know, I haven't eaten much aside from freaking Instant Noodles and Crackers, cheap and easy to make~ Oh maybe a Beef Sandwich..." God(s) she didn't need to speak of food, or she might just get hungry?

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Blinked. The Hazel Eyes woman seemed to raise a brow as the Man seemed to reach into his coat in a rather quick manner- though ceasing this action yet not speaking in comply? Eh..? That's not very nice! You could of at least waved back or something!- Ew! That was..I..didn't need to see that.." Yes. Seeing a Creature gobble an entire burger whole was somewhat gross seeing it wasn't badly animated pixels and something in real life? The Hazel Eyed woman felt her stomach churn a little now. "I'll keep..that in mind, I'd rather not be swallowed by the equivalent of a more mobile Boa Constrictor...GOOD..because I'm not edible!" The Woman would huff now, leaning against the Booth she had been leaning against before. "So now we have to wait for more to show up~ Maybe I can get some free food or...make some money by showing them my awesome trick?"

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Nodded rather enthusiastically. "Yes~ Psh eating a Melon whole is old news, how about making them explode without a Microwave? Well a Pineapple explode? Or...have it catch on fire?" Though the Woman raised a brow, the Man was...well Guns it seemed Jack was too self absorbed to really offer much of a conversation, the Hazel eyed woman tried to friendly now- well it was his loss no conversation for him! "Hm. Men and their stupid..guns, its like Football all over again! Also..thank you, I'd rather not have dry heaves...I haven't even eaten yet! I do hope someone else who's talkative shows up though." And then a sigh as the Man flopped backwards onto the counter..wait the table attached to the booth.

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What? How...when? Okay from Belvia's perspective it 'seemed' that the New Woman whom stood by Jack Harris had seemingly appeared out of thin air. Causing the Hazel Eyed Woman to nearly jump off the table, well from the table she lent back upon. How in all that is holy did that Woman get pass the Hazel Eyed Belvia's radar?! She swore she hear no one enter, though her ability to tracking another creatures presence was still nothing to smile about as she was still young.
Holy..FUCK! How..did...when...I think I just had a..minor..heart attack...
And then she slumped back onto the table once more, seeming to sigh now.
Eh. I don't know, they toss a Ball around..something...Men in Tights...
However she did seem to mutter some curses under her breath, offers the man a greeting, tries to talk- and then is ignored? Well she wanted to shove her boot up his ass!

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And. Yet again as the Hazel Eyed Belvia began to relax- a flash of flames in a vivid manner seemed to...occur out of seemingly nowhere, forming a small twisted or tornado? Which caused Belvia to jump once again, rolling into her booth and off the Table attached to it.
Gah! Why do people feel inclined to do that!
Lovely. It was like having another heart attack..well her chest throbbed something awful, it wasn't fun being caught off guard while attempting to lag? It also seemed the Woman had a...pistol..? Interesting attire to say the least. "Hm...I could probably do..something like that too...I can make pineapples catch on fire so neh![/quote] Wow. What a really wonderful comeback, making Pineapples catch on fire when what the Woman did was clearly more impressive then what she could ever wish on doing. "I have..no..idea why they would now....- and no you did not mention that. Though that..fire..twister thingy was kinda...cool...hm..."

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It would seem another Man or Tyson. Though he didn't pull a surprise entrance like two others did causing the Hazel Eyed Girl to nearly die...well not literally but that was quite an unpleasant experience for her to deal with now wasn't it? Though something...seemed different or off about him? Perhaps his existence stood out a bit more then it should for someone who looked Human? Anyway! "Yea...it is isn't it? Though I don't need another surprise entry..again..." The Woman would huff as she pulled herself back onto the table before seeming to dust her jacket off now? Though...it did seem Tear had grinned as she spoke?

"Yes! Pineapples- HEY! That's not fair, I'm still learning the basics!" Yes She was learning the basics still..though...ears twitching...flaming cat ears? Why couldn't hers be on fire! Just...normal black fox..ears, ones Belvia where supposed to hide now. "Wah? Wouldn't you like....kill...there's like..ten..stories of..metal! How..can you light that much...on fire..Well..um...I..can..make a sword of...fire...?!" Well sort of..fire, but she could? Needed something to show off with...? So she didn't feel like a total noob now.

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Guns in Belvia's opinion sucked. They where a cheap way to achieve victory? "I..knew that! I think, I sort of only heard the part of you setting this place on fire...I..could too! I..think..it might take..four hours but I could! I swear!" The Hazel Eyed Belvia tried to seem bigger game then what she was, she didn't need to be showed up? Even though she was still new to using her own abilities she swore she could do far more then just...create a sword of flames now. "Eh? Well I'm not reckless either! I..think...hm...could..you show me..how..you did that..cool..fire..spinny thing?" She meant the twisted, but..it looked so...freaking cool! However when it came to Guns. "Hm...stupid Guns...swords are cooler if you ask me..or bats..or..frying pans!" Though it seemed her tail thrashed, well smacked off the tables surfaces. Hazel hues then drifting idly about Gambit's for a brief moment. Food was on the mind now...?

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Would enter from the Inn above, well seeming to open the Door and simply make way down the stairs. Arms stretching forward as the Hazel Eyed Belvia seemed to heave a rather loud, drawn out yawn. Today was somewhat interesting, er yesterday...talking to a Person whom could manipulate Fire far better then Belvia could herself, and then stating that a frying Pan was honestly better then some manner of Gun!

However. She did wish to learn that Technique that had been used, the one with the Twister of Flame, and then Seemingly appearing in the spot it had appeared? That seemed so cool! Belvia could be the one to scare people rather then the one who is always startled ninety percent of the general time? However her choice in attire was what she wore when she had entered yesterday, nothing new! However she did stop at the bottom step, hazel hued oculars drifting about the Pub...was it going to be empty this..morning..er night? Or..something or was it going to have..at-least someone? Or maybe a few...hopefully no Gun totters, she knew little when it came to Fire Arms.

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Blinked. Lovely it seemed...some manner of Gun Totting idiot was now present, or from her perspective the Man was a 'Gun Toting Idiot', even though mentally insulting someone of his Statues wasn't very bright as it would turn into verbal insults. "Lovely...Probably going sit in a corner and..do what that one..person did? Well frying pans are better! You heard me better!" Was she stuck on frying pans after bringing it up. Yes, to be honest Belvia was- she was rather tempted to use her powers as to try and create something in the Shape of a Frying Pan, just to see how efficient it would be when used against someone, when she thinks of frying pans...Zombies tends to come to ones mind? Anyway.

Down the final step the Hazel Eyed Belvia did, and toward that booth she would! The woman which wasn't far off from the steps, and the one in which she sat on- not in but on...as on the table? The table seemed more comfortable then the damn seats anyhow.

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Glared. Yes Belvia was glaring now. Oh great an ignorant Human, that's all she really needed at the moment. "Oh go screw yourself. I'm far from annoying you ass hat, so Neh!" Yes. How else would people love her the way they do? She believed herself to be awesome, energetic and entertaining? However she did finally perch upon the table, crossing her legs, shifting as to get comfortable with her spot? Maybe some food today would suffice, yes something to eat! "Hm...maybe Some Grilled Chicken and Curly Fries...oh a Monster to drink would be freaking awesome~"

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The Woman seemed to roll her eyes. "Oh like I give a damn. So screw off you Gun Totting Crazy, I don't care if you work for the CIA or something...hm" The Woman would merely...thrash her table against the top of the Table. Perhaps moving to the counter to order her grub was the best of ideas- yes she should go do that now!

So off the Table she went, and toward the Counter she would. "Now. Time for some food~ Some Yummy Yummy food~" Oh how food wasn't initially needed but oh how she enjoyed it so much, Humanoids knew how to make something decent to say the least so they weren't all terrible and annoying.

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Ah. Now to mash the colorful bottoms on the Holographic Menu until shit happens, though she did punch her meal in- briefly after slamming her hands down on the various colorful icons. Giggling like an idiot, hell that tail began to sway. "Nehehe~ And the Robot Bartender should attack the Chief..now.." The sound of a Fat Man yelling, and repeatedly beating a metallic object with a frying pan would briefly follow, seeing she punched enough commands in to cause the poor Machine to go nuts, that was against the rules and generally resulted in staff tossing her out, but no current staff where present. "Now~ Lets get a brush..I'm sure the Menu is connected to the Service Requester upstairs!" The reason she wanted a brush was..to clearly brush out her tail.

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The Chef would seem to emerge from the Kitchen. Apologizing for what happened and that any orders that had been ruined are on the house? Though it seemed the Chef went back into the kitchen to simply reason two a 'Set' of Meals rather then one single, that being a plate of Curly Fries, and a Grilled Chicken Sandwich with a Monster to drink for Nick and then the Original- with the brush for her tail on the side for Belvia. Though the Woman raised a jump when the Man jumped, left ear twitching now. "For a Cop you seem very antsy. I thought they where all soulless pricks! Well you are kinda prick but a jumpy one...ha- HEY WHY DID YOU BRING HIM FOOD TOO...stupid Human..." The Woman would grumble, taking a seat on a stool at the Counter just to rest her tail on her lap. The Brush would come first, her tail was somewhat matted and needed a good brushing.

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Raised a brow. Well he should be somewhat grateful for getting food now. Though it seemed Belvia began to brush her tail, brush getting caught a few times- though it seemed fur was being scattered about...was she shedding? Perhaps. "Hey! What do you got...against people with...ears like mine? Just ears, they can get people to give me nice things..though the tail sucks ass...hm, was your home over ran by something?" The Woman would raise a brow. However her face scrunched up when the Man seemed to smoke...ew smoking...ew why was he shaking now? Well smoking shakily.

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Goodness. There was so much fur, the brush seemed practically coated in a layer of black hair! Though the Woman would raise a brow now. Setting the brush down as to wrap her fingers around that sandwich, though crushing it first. "Hm...? Well that has to sucks! Well at-least they weren't killed? I mean you know their alive so even if they where you should be somewhat happy? Just because they aren't human anymore doesn't change them as a person! And...hm, I don't see how you can fear this cute things~ Their my free meal ticket! And they aren't even Wolves ears...I'm..sort of a Fox...?" The Woman would raise a brow again, though moving to stuff part of the sandwich into her mouth. Oh God this was delicious!

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And them the Brush was launched into the Air as a result of her tail seeming to thrash into a wag, it seemed to arc through the air- looking like it would konk Nick in the head it seemed? Maybe. However she seemed to almost devour half the Sandwich in a few bites before placing the other half on the plate...chewing the contents in her mouth and swallowing it. "Good! If you didn't because of that I would kick you in the crotch, Cop or not. Eh you'll get over it and be seeing them in no time, I don't get such a nice privilege." The Woman would however jump, realizing the brush was gone and then...someone seemed to appear seemingly out of nowhere. "Wah! Don't do that! For crap sake! God(s) I'll end up dying from a heart attack..." Dang, but...she still had a Monster! Which all was fine.

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The Brush would smack nick in the head as he seemed to ignore it, and then ignore her? It didn't matter if he was addressing someone else, Belvia didn't take being ignored kindly! "Oi! Give my brush back! Or I'll kick you in the crotch anyway. Bleh, stupid...Human...and..Stupid..Werewolf person...or..person." And then her eyes narrowed, hazel hues locking onto her Monster as she then seemed to grab the cap, popping the special seal and then moving to chug it- though a pause, lowering of the can onto the counter and a loud belch would follow briefly after. "Be thankful your family is alive Hmph."

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Well. She was given her brush back it seemed. Though it seemed the Man leaved now, lovely wasn't he supposed to be on his Shift or something? He even left the Monster he was brought! Well more for Belvia to say the least. Now she slowly slip out of her stool to snatch it off the table, or counter and quickly rush back to her seat. She was trying to be sneaky now...but more Caffeine wasn't the best idea, one Monster was bad enough. "Hm. Stupid Human walks out, always so fucking hard to hold a conversation with anyone."

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Creek! The Door which led into Gambit's seemed to open, the hinges grinding against the metal frame they are attached to or the door was attached to. It seemed someone did a poor job when installing a new door now didn't they? The Hazel Eyed One would slowly slip inside, tanned laced boots with folded cups tapping against the floor, hazel hues with tinges of green and silver seeming to dance about the seemingly empty pub.

Hands stuffed into the pockets of those short shorts, an odd sway towards the right rather then your general way seemed to be in the woman's step, as if she was favoring the right side of Gambit's? Perhaps moving toward a booth in an awkward fashion. "Wow... this place is dead..like I'm somewhat glad I didn't take pride in entering! Hah saves me so much time." Yes rather then wasting her time in making some complicated, overdone entrance she entered with her boots described? Somewhat? Maybe the People where elsewhere...?

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Paused. A thick left brow being raised as it seemed somewhat 'obnoxious' Boy/Man had made his entry, what was with that gesture? Was it that swab air flick? Or something silly like that? However, it did seem he was what Belvia dubbed a 'Gun Totter', someone who got a rather loud retort before they even spoke in the manner of... "Frying Pans are better!" Yes she just yelled at a Man who was carrying a Custom-made Rail Gun on his back, not a very smart thing to do.

However. It seemed he went to the Bar Counter, ordering...well those Hazel hues couldn't see what the Man had punched in! No it left her to attempt in a fruitless manner as to...see...what he had ordered? "Oi! While you are up there get me a Monster! I need Caffeine...I swear I'll pay you for it when you get it." Nope. The moment he went to hand it to her, if he so ordered it..she would take it- and refuse to pay him for it. The trick she often used on strangers for free things, well the charm of being a Meta Human in appearance or 'Beast-Kin' didn't work out.