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			Irakan wasn't so deep in his cup that he didn't hear the human woman sliding over. Out of all the other patrons she's the only one to bat an eye about his looks. 'She must be from one of those mundane planes of existence. No, magic,  super science, or loose universal laws.' Not wanting to leave the woman hanging he answered.  "Yes, I'm Irakan Hunter of the Kimota tribe and I am as real as you are. Is this your first time in the great nexus city?"
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</blockquote>Ellora immediately felt a wave of embarrassment. He spoke so matter-of-factly as if it were obvious. And here she was, bothering him during his dinner asking him the rudest of questions. When she scooted closer she had kept an empty stool between them, not wanting to invade personal space, and she elected to stay the comfortable distance. “Yes, this is very much the first time. I had no idea such a place existed or that it’s occupants and visitors were so...diverse. I apologize again for my rudeness. Please, enjoy your meal.” She gave a nervous laugh before downing the rest of her drink in a couple of desperate gulps. Switching her gaze from Irakan to Sig (<a class="username" data-user-id="5743" data-username="@Briker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5743/">@Briker</a>), she called out to the bartender/owner, “hey, Sig! Can I get another one of whatever this is?” She yelled out to him, pointing to her empty glass while holding it up in the air for him to see it. She had just wanted to get tipsy from a hard couple of months, but now in her unease caused by her own callousness, she might need a bit more than just tipsy.