
Since the white-haired Miqo'te seemed to be focussed on her work so much, Midaja turned around again, just in time to dodge the Lalafell dashing out of the tavern with a low whimper.
This really was an odd place but that only made it more interesting. She slowly made her way to the bar, carefully avoiding any contact with the contests participants and its audience. For a few seconds she stopped to watch the snoring entity on the bar stool and her catlike eyes noticed a little puddle of saliva forming under the Lalafell being. Shrugging she sat down at the bar, leaving some safe distance between herself and the drunk sleeper, folded her hands on her knees and observed the spectacle.
This really was an odd place but that only made it more interesting. She slowly made her way to the bar, carefully avoiding any contact with the contests participants and its audience. For a few seconds she stopped to watch the snoring entity on the bar stool and her catlike eyes noticed a little puddle of saliva forming under the Lalafell being. Shrugging she sat down at the bar, leaving some safe distance between herself and the drunk sleeper, folded her hands on her knees and observed the spectacle.
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