Taylor was sipping a coke, no rum, at the bar while ignoring the noises behind her. Hearing a banging noise, she glanced at the rather beautiful man in robes down from her. Someone who was obviously a Case 53 due to his extra appendanges. "Something wrong?"
Sighing, and what a beautiful sigh it was, the man shook his head. "No, nothing is wrong Miss Hebert. Just... my boss is all."
Eyebrow raising, Taylor considered that for several moments before looking over at the table where Sunny was seated. "Ah, I see then."
Only snorting, the man also glanced at said table and rolled his eyes. "I'm supposed to protect Him every time He does this sort of thing. And you have no idea how often it is..." Taking a sip of his wine, he shook his head. "How do you deal with it?"
Blinking in confusion, Taylor frowned. "Deal with it? Deal with what?"
His own eyebrow raising, the man gave her a look. "Your boss and the sort of things that she gets up to, of course."
Arms crossed, Taylor's frown deepened. "My boss? Who are you talking about, Lung? Because he's no boss of mine."
For several moments, the man stared at her before a loud laugh exploded from Taylor's other side and she felt a hand slap her on the back. Granted, said arm also nearly knocked her from the stool she sat on. "HA! You hear that, Mikey? She is still in the Denial Phase!"
There was a sniff from further down from the odd woman with a lion's head and what looked like a ball of plasma above it between two prongs. Something about her seemed awfully familiar. "I swear to my Lord, if you make one joke about the Nile, I will smack you Brunhild! See if I don't!"
On "Mikey's" other side there was an odd echoing laugh as a three faced man slapped his knee. "She doesn't have to, because you just did!"
All Brunhild did was raise a goblet to him while ignoring the lion headed woman's glare at them both. Taylor, meanwhile, just ordered another coke before turning back to the poker game while ignoring how freaked out the bartender looked. Besides Sunny, there was this one man who looked Middle Eastern with long hair and an odd glow around his head. Besides him, there was a man with a number of arms and the head of an elephant, another Middle Eastern looking man with a hawk's head and another ball of plasma above it. Oh, there was also one guy there with odd marks around his lips like they had been stiched together.
With a shrug, Taylor brought her attention to the others at the bar while they waited for the other group to finish their poker game. Though she did wonder why they said "Thunder-Butt" was still banned after the last time and who he might be...