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She had an honest job working in a tavern. Isabela was amazed with her self that she wasn't currently in a hysterical fit of the giggles over that. She knew more than a few people who would never believe it, and honestly neither did she. Not truly. It was just a disguise, a safe place until she figured out what had happened to The Siren's Call.

So she was starting her first day by completely ignoring any explanations Tiny was giving her and going through the many bottles under the counter, looking for something suitable to start her first workday with. She finally found one and settled down behind the bar, pouring the spirits in one of those disgustingly clean glasses.

The Devil's Nest was open and the dark skinned girl with the golden stud in her bottom lip, twin blades sheated on her back and a lack of pants was the bartender for that evening. Don't worry, Tiny was hovering somewhere nearby and giving her nasty looks.

[First work post wheeeee. You can expect these to be up early because my timezone wins all.]

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Where Isabela is lounging and Tiny can save your day.

Where they're playing some god awful music Isabela is sure only abominations would appreciate.

For the lurky broody types. You know, like the boss.

Eric was running behind tonight: it had been far too tempting an opportunity to spend time among the people who spoke the language of his childhood to pass it up.

He was in his usual spot with his usual drink, but looking more pensive than usual.

Jaina hadn't exactly planned on coming in today. She was used to the place being closed on Sundays, but when she saw it was open, she felt the need to go in. At least in part she was curious as to whether she'd feel weird about anything after last night's little surprise apology.

"You've got to be loving this setting," Jaina greeted him, casually.

He smiled at her. "It's very strange. I haven't seen this part of the world like this in almost a thousand years."

"Strange would be a word for it," she said with a little smile back. Good, it didn't feel weird. "The locals had a feast for us earlier. It was definitely interesting to see how things were done. Are done. However you want to put it."

"I found some to talk to a little earlier," Eric said. "I haven't spoken that language--"

He shook his head.

"This island."

"I'm thinking it's not a permanent thing," she told him, not sure whether he'd consider that a good or a bad thing. "This happened once before, where we moved. Every once in a while there'd be a new spot to explore. Kept things interesting."

"Where did you go then?" Eric asked. He still wasn't sure how he felt about being thrust back into his past and was eager to change the subject.

She paused, thinking back. "Greece, Antarctica-" Sure, she had to remember that one, and allowed an eyeroll at herself. "-Bali... I know we ended up in Australia and getting attacked by everything poisonous."

"Antarctica?" he repeated. "With...penguins?"

"With penguins," Jaina confirmed. "I even had a date that consisted of trying to find one. Mostly it meant trudging around in the snow and ice for too long and not finding any. I blame my age for thinking that was smart."

Eric laughed for a very, very long time to hear that. "Yes," he finally declared. "They can't be very tasty, either."

Because they were hunting them, right?

Jaina's eyes widened, but she couldn't help but laugh in surprise. She sort of hadn't figured she'd be laughing today. "Penguins are not for eating," she told him. "They're penguins."

"Have you tried one before? Maybe they're delicious!" Eric replied.

"I try not to eat anything I could see in a house at the zoo," Jaina said, shaking her head. "Believe it or not, this is the first conversation I've ever had involving eating penguins?"

"You really need to pick better friends," Eric told her, laughing.

"But that might make my conversations with you seem less special." Yeah, like that'd happen.

"I'm pretty special on my own," Eric replied.

"Was that a cue for an ego stroke?" she teased.

"Yes," Eric replied, winking.

"Well I'm in a better mood than I have been, so you're definitely doing something right," she said honestly.

"You weren't in a good mood? I'll have to introduce you to some of the Vikings. They'd cheer you right up," Eric decided.

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