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Blue Mana enters the bar.

everyone enters the thread

everyone reads the thread

everyone leaves the thread

Padding your post count as usual.

gg

Blue Mana tries to order a drink, but is having difficulty.

Blue Mana notices a shift in location.

The barkeep nods to Blue Mana while clearning a dented metal tankard with a large, well-worn cloth. Once finished he sets it down on the smooth wooden bar, and grunts. "Evenin'..."

There's already a thread for this...

Blue Mana vibrates angrily at such an ignorant suggestion.

A Red Mana enters the bar, walks up to Blue Mana and slaps it.

~SE++

Izzet that time of night? **** guidos.

Hybrid blue/black mana walks into the bar. She used to be happy. Her life used to have meaning, significance, and joy. Until that fateful night, when her nightmares became real: Shadowmoor. Since then, she had been unable to forget that horrible night. She spent her every waking hour thinking of it, and when she slept, it followed her into her dreams. All she could do was drink to dull the pain.

The barkeep hums to himself while he works.

Blue Mana gives Inspiration to the Barkeep.

White Mana enteres the bar, greets Blue Mana and Barkeep.

Blue Mana feels a'kindred to this new one.

Black Mana enters yelling "Where all the White Mana at?"

~SE++

White Mana calmly turns to Black Mana and says "I'm right here. what do you want?"

u/b mana sees thragtusk, slits wrists.

White Mana carefully removes sharp object from u/b Mana, bandages u/b's wrists, shoos thragtusk out of bar, and turns back to Black Mana. "Sorry about that, he does that evey single week. Now, what were you saying?"