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kaiserknuckle[ Tifa's on a mission. Okay, not exactly a mission, more like a favor. It's her turn to get supplies ordered for the Sandsea, and it's her first time doing it, so excuse her if she looks a little nervous.
The Muthru Bazaar is crowded as ever, and Tifa weaves in and out of the crowd, trying her best not to knock into people. Luckily it's about as easy as it sounds, and she's even having a fairly decent time finding the stalls she needs. List in hand, she stops at them when she finds them and rattles off the supplies she needs for Tomaj, before paying and moving along.
After a couples of stops, she starts looking down at her list more, mentally checking off what she's already ordered. Unfortunately, this serves as a distraction, and she runs into someone quite literally, taking a couple steps back when she's realized what's happened. ] I'm so sorry! Are you alright?
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[ Later, Tifa's back at the Sandsea behind the bar, wiping down the counter and washing the dishes while keeping an eye on the place. Her skills from running the 7th Heaven back home got her hired quickly, and her skills as a White Monk keeps the place from getting overly rowdy from people too far into their cups or, rival clans or on the rare occasion, both. She knows how to make drinks strong and hard. Come say hi? ]
The Muthru Bazaar is crowded as ever, and Tifa weaves in and out of the crowd, trying her best not to knock into people. Luckily it's about as easy as it sounds, and she's even having a fairly decent time finding the stalls she needs. List in hand, she stops at them when she finds them and rattles off the supplies she needs for Tomaj, before paying and moving along.
After a couples of stops, she starts looking down at her list more, mentally checking off what she's already ordered. Unfortunately, this serves as a distraction, and she runs into someone quite literally, taking a couple steps back when she's realized what's happened. ] I'm so sorry! Are you alright?
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[ Later, Tifa's back at the Sandsea behind the bar, wiping down the counter and washing the dishes while keeping an eye on the place. Her skills from running the 7th Heaven back home got her hired quickly, and her skills as a White Monk keeps the place from getting overly rowdy from people too far into their cups or, rival clans or on the rare occasion, both. She knows how to make drinks strong and hard. Come say hi? ]
