Mordred looked at Joe with a raised eyebrow. "He's the one, huh? Excuse me for a moment..." Mordred grabbed her sword and charged at Joe with great ferocity! "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!"

Without any warning, a blonde girl in red and a big-ass sword kicked the door open. "Hey, bean pole!" She rudely called out to Joe. "I heard you sell coffee and curry. Gimme your house blend and the spiciest plate you got!" Mordred took a seat next to Shakespeare, leaning her sword against the table. "Well holy shit. Haven't you in forever and a half."

While everybody was being bonkers and chaotic, Mordred was sneaking of out through the back with a cartoonishly large leg of ham. She quietly chuckled to herself. She had heard stories about this Zane guy and how he was in deep with the law and all the other superpowered folk did not tolerate his shenanigans. As she approached the door, she called out to Zane, "THANKS FOR THE FREE MEAT, DIPSHIT!!" She immediately fled, taking the giant ham with her. By the time anybody realized what happened, she already got away.

"It's about damn time!" Mordred took a spoonful for the curry and immediately realized that what she put in her mouth was like putting a fireball in her mouth. "Foooooooooooo!!" Mordred blew air out of her mouth for a few seconds, and grinned a very grinny grin, "Goddamn this shit is delicious!"

<quote user="Joe_Kuru">Coming right up, ma'am.</quote> Mordred slammed her fist on the table and shouted at Joe with the rage of ten roaring suns, &quot;Don't fucking treat me like I'm some girly girl, asswipe!!&quot;

&quot;Beats the fuck out of me. I Just got here and wondered around a little bit. Saw some freaky-ass people here, let me tell you something. Heard there was some chump running around with a ghost that has my name.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Mode-Red)</div>

Mordred relaxed into her seat, turning her attention towards Shakespeare. &quot;I'll save us both the headache and say both. Timelines are bullshit as far as I'm concerned. So what have you been up to? Still sticking your nose into those moldy old books of yours?&quot;

Mordred cracked a grin, and pushed away her Persona counterpart. &quot;Yeah, but where's the fun in that? I wanted to see your 'Mordred' for myself.&quot; She relaxed and returned to Shakespeare's table. &quot;Two Mordreds in this town. Fuckin' hell I didn't think I'd have competition like this.&quot;