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Range sat there on the bar stool, his arm wrapped around the teddy bear. In his other hand a mug of hot chocolate stand half empty. It was one thing him and Alaura shared a liking for. His hand wringed it as he spoke for his Teddy. "Well, this is a dreary night. Here, in a bar, full of odd old men." Range moved to look at the other people in the bar. "They arn't all old." He explained, "Just... Well aged." Range frowned at looking at the distasteful behavior of these men.

Hunching over the table, Range gripped his teddy closer. "I wish we weren't the only younge ones here." The young man muffled. The bar was lit with faded blue lights. On the wall rested pictures of knights and on the far side a group of musicians played an aching song that made Range almost sick. All the boy could do was shake his head and sip his hot chocolate.

((Note: Range suffers from a multi personality disorder. Len is in dark red and Range is just range talking. Also he refers to the teddy as his personality Len. Sorry for any confusion ><))

Range got slightly sick of listening to the music so he began to sing, "What's your name, Oh, I really want to know, you got me going crazy and I want you more and more, oh, hey, this could be something real, I got to let you know how I feel." His red hair slightly swayed as Range moved his head side to side with the music. He couldn't help the smirk on his face. Len inside was coughing to himself as Range continued his song. "Stop... Stopp... Range, I'm getting annoyed." Still Range continued as his smile grew. But as he was about to repeat the line, something caught his attention: a new comer to the bar. Range looked at him slightly cautiously as he became silent.

Range sloutched in his chair and played with the teddy's ear. He dared to look over, but was to nervous to move. 'Common... I wanna see.' Len mummbled through Range. "Not this time." Range whispered back harshly. However this reply had no effect. Len continued to bager until Range quickly took a glimpse.

"Hey." Range said with a wide smile. The corners of his lips pinched back in strain. The young man had some trouble with small talk as he usually did it in a timid voice. However he tried through it, "So... What are you doing here?" An awkward pause came along before adding, "For me, I'm just hanging about... Long night so thought I'd come out for a while. Though, it's proven to be less interesting then I thought it would be. Kinda disapointing, right?" His amber eyes rose to the other man.

"Okay? Yeah. And I'm Range." A smile crossed his face as he extended his pervious statement, "Range Kale. And you know about Len." Lowering his voice and pretending to try to have Len not hear, he whispered, "He's a bit of a bother." "Some friend you are... Plus, you're getting me and you mixed up again. You're the bother." Len murmured as Range positioned the teddy with its arms crossed. The young man smirked at the spectical before turning his attention back to Ruy. "So what's your name?" Len couldn't help himself but to speak up, "I bet it's Cold Blooded Killer." Range gave a displeased glare toward the stuffed bear as he was unamused at the joke.

Range looked over his shoulder to Ruy. "What is that?" the boy asked with an eyebrow perked upward. He was naive to alcohol since he never dank it. "You should know. Stop embarressing me..." Len mumbled with the stuffed animal's arms still crossed. Range ignored it and waited for the answer.

"Sorry, I'm not a drinker." Range replied as he slid the drink back to Ryu. Range fiddled his his bear before answering, "And I'm here for... A friend." His eyes stared to his bear with a smirk. "An old friend ." The bar's atmosphere seemed to darken for a moment before it picked back up. A few of the conversations in the background rose as well. "So, what about you?" Range shuffled on his seat to face Ruy again.