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[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.

There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.

Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]

RECIPE BOOK

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Re: Order 2

[thisismagrave]

Conflict is easy enough.

[Here is some Crushed Ice.]

[It's part of this memory.]

[Specifically AFTER he tells Luz his name, that's still top secret.]

[Luz the human is staring at him in shock and there is a deep longing, like he's looking for something vital-]

[Except then he gets shot in the head. There is pain and then he sees the shock heading for Luz, not even thinking twice before protecting her and charging forward to fight Kikimora (another member of his coven. She yells about treason a few times).]

[He wants her to go down and STAY down, and he wants to keep Luz Safe, deflects blasts away from her, keeps Kikimora away from her, porting around at high speeds.]

[Until finally, Kikimora collapses entirely and there is movement at his back.]

[He looks behind him to see the hand dragon creature is flying away with Luz on his back. The palismen is his 'claws.']

[And he knows.]

[He knows he could catch up to her. He's fast enough. He knows she won't let the creature hurt him even.]

[He knows he could.]

[He knows he knows he SHOULD.]

[There is a fear of the consequences if he doesn't do what he should do.]

[But there is something just a little bit stronger. Barely, but it wins.]

[Maybe there was a better way. He wants there to be a better way.]

[And he lets her go.]

[Quite conflicted all the while.]