"Specific?" Reg asks, surprised. "Actually, i was rounding. The exact numbers go on forever, like pi."She says to the newcomer "And I'm 13" she adds, answering riddle's question.
Reg glares at riddle, chants a spell, and a bowl of ice cream appears in front of her. "Oops! I forgot to ask for marshmellows!"
"Would you like anything?" Reg asks the newcomer, opening the "sweet stuff" section of her magoc book.
Riddle walks over to reg and only inches apart. Riddles eyes turn purple? He quickly backs away cursing.
Star glanced around in panic. Why wasn't Jerad waking up? Unconcious body, 2 broken windows, a shattered ceiling, a blood stain... Irin wasn't going to be happy.
Reg calmly walks in, and aims many small but precise and deadly punches at Jerad. Then she ties up riddle and holds a dagger to his throat. "Who... Or WHAT... are you?" she snarled.
Star waited in the eerie silence of the old cafe. He had begun the repairs for Irin, and was replacing the windows, and left a tarp over the holes in the roof for the time.
Reg placed a check to pay for repairs for the windows she broke in Irin's secret room in the kitchen.
Ooc// Reg, No one but Irin can go into the room that is not there. Bic// Irin walked in. She looked around the cafe. And then she fainted.
Keir looked at jerad wonderingly. He decided to snap his fingers for the hell of it. A monkey appeared out of thin air