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Canti's Diner

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

This is your typical, decently sized diner. Painted in the traditional red and white with speckled Formica countertops. The smell of freshly baked pies fills the air from the small display case by the front entrance. Booths line the walls to the north and south while a few tables mottle the floor down the center. To the back of the diner is a small countertop with swivel stools and an old Wurlitzer jukebox.

Mencith holds sovereignty over Canti's Diner, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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This is your typical, decently sized diner. Painted in the traditional red and white with speckled Formica countertops. The smell of freshly baked pies fills the air from the small display case by the front entrance. Booths line the walls to the north and south while a few tables mottle the floor down the center. To the back of the diner is a small countertop with swivel stools and an old Wurlitzer jukebox.
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Canti's Diner

This is your typical, decently sized diner. Painted in the traditional red and white with speckled Formica countertops. The smell of freshly baked pies fills the air from the small display case by the front entrance. Booths line the walls to the north and south while a few tables mottle the floor down the center. To the back of the diner is a small countertop with swivel stools and an old Wurlitzer jukebox.

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Canti's Diner is a part of Main Street 1.

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Yuka Akoshi [33] *~dont cry because its over, smile because it happened~*
Elizabeth McCarthy [32] Former Citizen and Teacher of Rapture and 'Big Sister'
Luhan [26] A god of music, though he doesn't like flaunting that fact. He is also a vampire and is engaged to one Sapphyra Montenegro.
Marcus Maundrell [24] He is a wolf demon sent from the future to make sure nothing bad happens to his family.
Shima [21] A young shifter whose laid back nature hides a sophisticated intellect.
Violet Manscatta [20] Big things come in small packages
John Revner [17] Holy Templar and Gods blade. "may all who have been damned find begen their penance for there sins."
Danica Angelus [17] Nieght's sister, and co-worker though she has been on a hiatus for very discreet reasons. What could those be and where does her brother work exactly?

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Character Portrait: Cecelia Raven Dixie
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Cecelia walked into the diner, seeing it was decently crowded. She sat herself down in one booth and looked at the menu quietly.

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Character Portrait: Lark Character Portrait: Violet Manscatta
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"Pfft." A piece of lettuce almost fell out of her mouth, but Violet caught it with her fork, trying to play it off as if she had been taking another bite. She swallowed her food, "If only you were my first attempt."

Grabbing the lemon that decorated her plate, she squeezed it into her water glass, and took a sip. Taking the time to recollect some of the passer-bys she had beheld, and her attempts at direction requests, she shook her head. "Though it is nice to finally come across someone, as you say, relatively normal... wait, relatively? You don't, turn into a wolf by the light of the moon or anything, do you? Because if you do," She continued to speak in split sentences, "But, you're not, are you? A wolf, that is." It was obvious she was entirely serious, and completely naive.

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Lark chuckled once more as he picked up a fry to munch on.

"To answer your question, I'm no wolf boy. I don't think I could put up with the fleas." He nodded along and took a sip from his drink. He had to admit, this girl was a bit of a challenge to follow. But then again it seemed like most people around Wing were becoming like this. The times were a changing he guessed.

"I'm just a guy that knows a trick or two that's all. How about you?"

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She looked up at him, noticing his laugh for the first time. Sure, he was laughing at her, but his laugh made her laugh. "Me? Oh, well, hmm. I'm Violet." She laughed warmly, and shook her head. "My family," She emphasized heavily, "They've this tradition. Before becoming an adult, you've got to go out in the world, and find yourself." She mimicked quotations with her hands. "So, I'm just kind of winging it, in Wing City." She humored herself, and laughed again. "But anyways, tricks you say?" She arched her brows, and took another bite.

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"Sounds like that thing Amish folk do, think a few other of the bigger races also have some sort of tradition that's similar."

Lark shrugged at the thought as he ate another fry. He tried to ease up a bit more, tried to relax when she showed curiosity in his abilities. Which he knew was to be expected after all, he did invite it with his speech.

"A good magician never reveals his tricks does he?" Lark smiled. "I don't like to show them off, they're more of a...'In Case of Emergency' thing. You know?"

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Violet nodded, "It's very similar to the Amish Rumspringa, actually. Though we don't have a name for it, it's just referred to as a rite of passage."

Violet finished her plate, and pushed it a few inches to the side. Wiping her mouth with the paper napkin, she reached for her half full glass of water. Gesturing, she agreed, "Understandable. I suppose I should never hope to see them then."

Dropping her napkin on the plate, she questioned, "So, what's there to do in this crazy place? Do you stay here locally? Or are you passing through?" A part of her hoped that he was a local, so that she might have someone to call upon in her future days to come.

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"I live here in Wing, although admittedly I haven't spent nearly as much time here as I should've by now. I wasn't exactly around long before I got dragged into a few troubling things.....I've spent more time in the surrounding woods than the city itself."

He decided to take a bite out of his sandwich, waiting to finish chewing before speaking once more.

"So like, how do you think that wing city is going to help you find yourself? I mean you'll probably only find out what your intestines look like when you're disembowled for some ridiculous reason."

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Violet squinted her eyes, and considered what it was she was about to say. She needed a friend, someone to keep close. "There's safety within numbers." She could hear her father's lessons echoing in her head.

"Truth be told, the whole "finding myself" thing? I might have misled you a bit." She fidgeted with her fingers, "I've run away. Wing City has been cursed and damned to hell and back where I'm from. 'Nothing good ever goes in, or comes out.' I believe were the priests exact words. So I figured this to be the best place to go in order to avoid being found."

Hopefully her instincts about Lark were correct, "So, would you mind if I asked you to buy my salad for me? Otherwise, I'm going to have to eat and run, which is usually a lot easier to do when I eat alone." She scrunched her face and offered an apology, "Sorry. Didn't mean to get you involved with my shenanigans."

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Lark found himself sighing and smirking at the same time. "Well you pretty much nailed this city on the head then haven't you?"

It figured that there had to be something complicated about the situation. A simple conversation over a bite to eat? That was way too simple for this town.

"Well, I don't mind paying for your meal. But are you ok with the connotation that usually comes with a man buying a young lady dinner?

He didn't mean it of course, but he had to get some kind of payback for duping him.

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"Hey buddy," Violet's eyes grew to double their size, "Don't get any bright ideas! I'm lethal, you know. I've studied the art of uh... Jerk-it-su for years now. See my red belt!?" She held up the belt to her cape, and smirked to show the humor behind it all.

She pushed herself out and up from the booth, and straightened her dress before slipping back into the red cloak she had been wearing. "So, what kind of trouble are you planning on getting into? That is all there's to do around here, right?" She asked.

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"Hey buddy," Violet's eyes grew to double their size, "Don't get any bright ideas! I'm lethal, you know. I've studied the art of uh... Jerk-it-su for years now. See my red belt!?" She held up the belt to her cape, and smirked to show the humor behind it all.

She pushed herself out and up from the booth, and straightened her dress before slipping back into the red cloak she had been wearing. "So, what kind of trouble are you planning on getting into? That is all there's to do around here, right?" She asked.

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"Let's hope you're wrong, Til," Austin shook his head, "let's hope, for our sake, for Terra's sake, you're wrong..."

He looked ominously out the nearby window, lost in thought.

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LoL walked in the diner hungry. he smelled pies. he had a look on his face you never want to see. he ordered all the pies and ran away from the diner.

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Blake pulled the car up two blocks down from Canti's Diner and put it in park. He reached into the back of the car for a duffel bag and pulled out a balaclava, which he slipped on over his head. "So y'know that poke-orphanage just down the road from my flat?" he explained as he started checking over the pistol he owned, making sure it was loaded, double checking the safety, looking down the sights for a moment, then concealing it in his jacket.

He nodded towards the alley way and stepped out of the car.

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Ozzy grinned as they pulled up a ways from the diner. He checked over his pistol adjusting the sights, chambering a round, he flicks the safety on concealing it into a shoulder holster, he pulls a worn balaclava from his pocket, sliding it over his head. He pulls a worn picture from his wallet. Staring at it for a second before nodding with a grin, and sliding it back into his pocket. Exiting the vehicle to the alley a second later.

"Yeah, what about it?' He asks in response to the question.

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"Well," Blake said as he locked the door, then checked the unlocker was working. It'd be the worst thing if he had to fiddle around with a key when they were making a getaway. "Turns out the place has been shut down. Government wants the land and they couldn't afford to keep it anyways. They was gonna release every pokemon that didn't get adopted. And for most of them, that's fine, but some of 'em can't even fend for themselves." He scratched at his nose and headed towards the back of the diner.

"Well, I figured I can manage an extra one, so I adopted this Hoppip called 'Bonce'. Useless little feller. I'm trying to train him up. But you know how Jake gets when he thinks there's competition. He starts goofing off and acting all cute instead of doing what I need him to do."

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He listened to his brother idly as he rubbed at his face, watching from between his fingers as he fiddles with the car lock. It made him check his own spare key, that was for just in case. He puts his whole hand beneath his mask, stifling a yawn. "That's a downer, frigging government. They still looking for people to adopt?' He could probably handle one more.

"I feel you, man. Elly gets jealous of women, and acts out. It can be a drag.' He says as they sidle up to the rear of the diner.

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"I dunno, you can drop by, but it seemed pretty desperate. They weren't even in the building anymore. It's god damn sick." He pulled up behind the back door, checking his gun one last time and switching the safety off. "Okay, y'ready?" He took a moment to adjust his balaclava, making sure it was on right.

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"I'll check it out.' He pulls his mask straight. Mimicing his brothers actions, pulling his firearm, and flicking the safety off. "Red means dead.' he mutters, psyching himself up. He gives Blake a quick nod before moving in front of the door starting a slow count, and on three he slams his foot into the door. Kicking it open. stepping in, and quickly taking two steps to the left. Gun up, sweeping the room.

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There was a cook in the back, who jerked in angry surprise when the door was kicked open, until he saw the gun. Blake followed into the kitchen, raising one finger to his mouth as a warning. He then nodded towards the front, where a waitress stood preparing a coffee and a plate with mudcake on it. His stomach gave an involuntary groan of longing for something so delicious. He had skipped lunch because he was nervous, but he was paying for it now.

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Character Portrait: Ozzy Hendrix Character Portrait: Faith Blade Character Portrait: Blake Darkner
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It seemed odd to go into another diner, but Faith needed a drink and for some reason, she happened to be around this particular location. As long as it had alcohol, she really didn't care about the establishment itself. It also might keep her from being attacked for once, which would actually be pretty nice. Faith was currently seated in a booth that was located where she could see the door. Her body was covered by a pair of blue jeans, a green wife-beater tank, and a pair of blue and white Nike shoes. Of course, the top of her clothing happened to be covered up by a blue hooded jacket, the hood up over her head.

"Whiskey, please!" Sure, she would have to order food too, but that didn't matter to her. She had just gotten her whiskey when the door slammed open. Glancing towards it, every muscle in her body tensed up and she unzipped her jacket a little so that she would be able to get to her weapons. At the moment, she trained her eyes on the individual that had moved inside. She noted the gun and knew there was someone else behind the perp. Making not a sound, she took in every detail possible, her years of training paying off. She was going to try to take them out, but not until she knew no one else would be shot.

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Ozzy categorized the threat level of every person in the diner in under thirty seconds. Moving to secure the cook moments after his sweep of the building making him kneel, and tying his hands with zip ties. He motions for Blake to cover him as he steps clear of the kitchen into the diner proper. Stopping just out of arms reach of the waitress working the cashier, he speaks clearly and firmly.

"Alright! Everyone stay calm. We're here for the money not your lives, let us do our work and we'll leave you all in peace. Resist, and we will respond in kind, please have your currency ready, and your hands on the table where we can see them as my partner comes around.' He motions for Blake to go gather the patrons cash, as he orders the waitress to empty the cash register.

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Blake stepped in right behind Ozzy, practiced as ever as he walked calmly past and kept his gun at the ready, moving from patron to patron to collect. "Things that will get you shot; sudden movements!" he barked, "Cell phones, screaming! The faster this gets done the faster you go back to your lives." Money gathered from patrons was actually unfortunately low. Too many people only carried card, and that was no good to them. Scattered coins and a few notes that were all hastily scooped into a plastic bag. With some luck the staff hadn't pushed any silent alarms yet.

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Still sipping on her whiskey, attempting to be as nonchalant as possible, which was incredibly difficult for her, Faith watched the men moving up into the main part of the diner, towards the register. Her brow arched when one of them said that they were here for money and to place any currency on the table along with both hands. Yeah, right, like she was about to comply with that. Crossing one leg over the other, she stared at the man at the register, though she was absolutely aware of the other one collecting the dough. Well, bully on them, she had no money or anything of value on her.

“Hmm…” She mused out loud, her foot bouncing a little as she remained leaned back in the booth, her glass being brought to her mouth for a few more sips until the whiskey was finished. Well, at least now she didn’t have to explain to the waitress that she couldn’t pay for what she was about to order. That was a plus, right? Right. Rolling her eyes at the second male, Faith put both arms behind her head and glanced towards the two men, making it obvious she didn’t fear them.

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Ozzy ordered the waitress to go sit at a table after she emptied the small amount of cash from the register. Damned digital crap. He thinks. Always making things more complicated than needed. Luckily for them, they always came prepared. He pulls a black card attached to a phone like device. Sliding it into the card slot on the register, keeping half an eye on the diner ready for trouble, but trusting Blake to have it handled, as money is sifted onto the card from accounts linked through the register.

"About done here.' He says, loud enough for Blake to hear.