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A fairly normal someone - looks like a college kid - wanders into the cantina, looking around curiously. Hope I got the coordinates right...

He's dressed up, comparatively, at least - as in, he's in slacks and a fairly nice shirt as opposed to a t-shirt and jeans. He waves awkwardly at the bartender. "Uh, hey."

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She snags it out of the air despite her hair being totally over her eyes at that moment. She shoves the heavy black mop back as she wings the candy toward him again. "Nope."

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He sighs. "No fair using supernatural elfy powers to see it coming. I haven't got those."

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She blinks. "Whaaat? I heard it. Nothin' supernatural about it."

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"It is when you could probably have heard it a mile off."

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"So whaddya want me ta do? Plug my fraggin' ears?" She does so and sticks her tongue out at him. There's a barbell in it.

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"I said no fair, not that you can't do it." He closes his eyes and concentrates for a moment before speaking again - when he does, there's an odd overtone to his voice - actually, Mornbein might be able to hear an extremely high-pitched noise hovering over his speech. And he doesn't open his eyes. "Okay, now try."

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She sticks her fingers in deeper for a moment before she realizes what he's doing. Then she sniggers and throws a small handful of the candy and nut mix.

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He manages to catch a surprising amount of it, but lots of small things confuse echolocation a bit and that and dexterity only get you so far.

He opened his eyes. "Not bad, huh?"

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"Y'got junk in yer hair." She grins, clearly liking his trick and just as clearly deciding to be ornery and not say so.

"You guy are going to pick that up off the floor, right?" comes Blue's amused voice from the kitchen.

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"Yeah, well you threw it at me."

He rolls his eyes. "Yes, we'll pick it up."

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"You two slackin' fraggers pick this up," Mornbein orders the bots.

"Bite me," says Runamuck, not looking away from something he's doing to his arm with a sharpie pen.

"Okay." Orion stoops to chase the little candies and nuts around.

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Davey raises an eyebrow. "So that's why he's called Runamuck, huh?"