Edna
*He turned his head towards him slightly. Was this him? Hm. Expected someone less... Like that. He had some sort of cigarette on an ashtray on the bar counter. It smelled like some sort of flower he was smoking so most patrons didn't mind. The bartender looked nervous... With a mad beggar coming in.*
Michael
"What is this PISS WATER!" He shouts as he spits out his drink, "Disgusting! Are you trying to kill me!" His hands glow with flame, he truly loves nothing more than putting on a show, he continues shouting, then launches a fireball at the ceiling, causing the chandelier to fall and crash into the bar, destroying it and setting it on fire
Edna
*He groaned, taking a long drag of what he was smoking. 3 Guards entered with their weapons drawn.*

*"Stop it! Stop it now! Get on your knees!"*

*The guards seemed to be scared of him, though.*
Michael
"For what reason! What is the charge!? Eating a meal?" He shouts, as he kneels and puts his hand behind his head
Edna
*"Disturbing the Peace, Reckless Endangerment, Vandalism, and the list goes on! You could have killed someone for God's sake!"*

*One guard moved to cuff him with cheap steel cuffs. One of them was being excessively rough with him, knocking him down before picking him back up again. Suddenly, the sound of a blade very quickly leaving it's sheath filled the room, it was at the throat of the guard who was roughing him up.*

"You don't lay another fucking finger on him. He complied."

*Smoke left his mouth as he spoke, and the guard backed off. Achel winked at Palomir.*
Francis
Pal: "Yes, the pushing and kicking is most unnecessary!" He says, "Just take me away to your prison, I will comply." He gave a slight nod to Achel, it wasn't obvious so only Achel would actually notice