*Bopsheezi enters the bar casually, most of the bandages gone, his recovery was going well it seems. The cold air of the bar hits his skin and he grins. He sits at the bar and waves Blaze over* "Trying to win me over by reminding me of home?"
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Blaze and Fox walk over, huddled together. “N-no....thermostat is stuck.”
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"Ah, makes sense, makes sense. You have the right idea of it anyway." *Bop smiles warmly at the couple* "Well, usually I'd have something light, but due to the temperature, I'll ask if you have something to warm the soul?"
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“Um...give me an example.” Blaze says.
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"Something that burns as it goes down, or something simply hot like a coffee."
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“Hm....okay!” Blaze searches for a minute before handing you a drink. “There! E-enjoy.”
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*Bop smiles and takes it, passing some money in return* "Many thanks friend, many thanks."
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“W-welcome.” Fox and Blaze huddle closer together.