[ The building behind Arid happens to be a distinguished-looking pub, dusky windows casting light onto an interior well-appointed with mahogany walls and furnishings. In a word, it looks old-fashioned—even by Deerington's archaic standards. Bold lettering stretched over the windows reads "Deerington Public House."
His question gets a pause and then: ]
My job here is to maintain order and safety within the establishment and to eject any who would threaten either.
[ There's an odd emphasis on the word "job" and when Arid says it, she stands a bit straighter—as if daring the human to say something to contradict the statement. ]
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His question gets a pause and then: ]
My job here is to maintain order and safety within the establishment and to eject any who would threaten either.
[ There's an odd emphasis on the word "job" and when Arid says it, she stands a bit straighter—as if daring the human to say something to contradict the statement. ]