The Taijitu Tavern

[Pachamama]

Damn Bara you stole my idea
Here you can have some of mine. I caught a lot of the smaller ones from earrr.rrr...rrr.

*Suddenly remembers that he paid drinks for everyone with chocolate gold coins.*

U..U..Uhhmm he he

[Bara]

*eats the coins*

yummy...

[Larry]

I don't think anyone will care that you bought drinks with chocolate, seeing as the two of you seem to take turns being the bartender. Anyways, gimme coins!

*bites into a chocolate coin and spits it out*

Ah, you're meant to take the wrapper off first.

*tries again*

[Bara]

your supposed to do what with the shiny thing?

[Larry]

I know, it defies all logic. You'd think shiny equals tasty, but alas!

[Bara]

its so...wrong!

[Larry]

Nevertheless, the actual chocolate is super-delicious!

*melts a load of coins into liquid and sups the mixture from a glass*

[Bara]

*steals larrys drink*

Hey, this is survial of the fittest!

*takes out his shotgun*

anybody want to mess with me? thats right...

[Larry]

You don't scare me!

*takes his drink back*

[Bara]

*shoots larry*

Shit, were ghosts

*watches as the drink spills onto the floor*

ha ha

[Larry]

Maybe you're a ghost. I'm quite happily alive in this thread, thank you very much. I tend to think of each thread as an alternate timeline, through which we can travel at will. Things like death are only consistent between threads if you let them be.

[Bara]

*shoots larry in the head*

Now your a ghost

[Pachamama]

I am exhausted. i need a drink. Got anything strong? Like aviation gas.

[Bara]

how about larrys piss?

[Pachamama]

Too weak. I said I need something strong. Maybe I just take a cup of coffee.