Jaku's post --09/21/2020---- Post copied from another site<br/><br/><br/><br/>Jaku just bubbles with joy as the warmth of the small cafe they all helped to build radiates around him. He looks around at the clean oak bartop, the seven polished wooden circular tables that dot the main area, without a single seat in sight. He chuckles a bit to himself imagining all the poor bipeds that will have to make at least one serpintine friend if they wish to get comfortable since the tables are just a bit too low for a human to stand at, and far too tall to sit on the ground. That was a good idea, he thought to himself. He looks up past the smooth wooden beams that line the high ceiling, each one about the width of a pine tree, yet stained to a beautiful dark brown. He hopes for at least half a dozen naga's hanging off those comfortable perches.<br/><br/>He polishes the deep brown bar with his lower hands while his upper arms are comfortably crossed at his chest. One hand reaches down and adjusts his leather belt, which hangs off a simple skirt that while breathable still holds his shape and hopefully the attraction of his love.<br/><br/>The warm clay walls wrap around the main area and only the two windows in the front let any natural light in. He looks up at the small electric lamps, housed in lantern cases that help to give the place a classic, and homey feel.<br/><br/>Jaku glances up towards finishing up all the drink hookups. Hopefully those barrels never pop, since thier sleeping space is just behind those barrels, and a wall lined with pillows just for safe measure. But below their home lies the two back rooms. Lined with pillows and soft mattresses all along the floor, smooth clay walls without a sharp corner in sight, and a few cozy lamps with gentle music playing from overhead. Its the perfect place to coil around those who need a hug, and devour those who need a bit more.<br/><br/><br/>Jaku's eyes glance down to his trunk as he uncrosses his upper arms and places his hands onto his lap as he stands behind the bar. Right underneath his scales lays a newly formed sleeping naga, ready to come back into the world. He cant wait to feel her slide through his lips and watch as she learns how to move her new body. He closes his eyes and smiles for a brief moment, but the ding of the door opening pops him right out of his warm little daydream.<br/><br/>His long body, laying across almost the entirety of the bar's floor from either side, jerks and creaks the wood as he fumbles a "Welcome!!" out to the nervous little naga sliding in.<br/><br/>The serpent, resembling more of a thin light blue corn snake than anything closer to human slides through the specially crafted door. He watches carefully as half of it it closes behind his upper body. The bottom of the half door, lined with many leather strips, easily move out of the way of the new guest and allows his long body to comfortably trail in, while keeping all the dust and noise down. "Heh," the blue serpent chuckles. "I like your door." He looks around, and blinks a bit taking in the cozy sight. Jaku puts all the cleaning supplies away and rests all four hands on the counter, letting the rest of the family take care of our first guest.