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There was certainly an air of uncertainty about Carmin as he made his way down the strip. His comfort zone was long gone now, and needless to say, he was nervous about what exactly he was walking into. He'd never been to the Fox Hole, or any place anything like it for that matter. But there was...

Sareth yawned to themself as their latest drama class finally ended. As much as they enjoyed theatrics and playing pretend, the classes covered a lot of theory that bored them quickly. They supposed it had value, but they only attended these classes to keep themself occupied, and the practical...

Tonight the Foxhole had been extremely busy... not just normally busy with the tables all taken up, but busy busy with people even standing at the bar or off to the sides to listen to her sing. Fe could only guess that Jericho's advertising campaign was working, and quite well at that, or that...

After a few blank looks or "who's that?", Fe finally found somebody at the academy who actually knew the person she was asking around about. It turned out that Carmin was, unsurprisingly, not the most popular student around Fe quickly found out as she thoughtfully, but purposefully marched...

Everyone seemed to be busy lately, which left Carmin spending more time alone again. It took a while, but eventually he got sick of his room and left for the city. Not in any particular direction, just more or less wanting to take a walk. This ended up leading him to Oceania Park. He'd never...

Fe absentmindedly fiddled with the necklace she was wearing as she drank her white wine while listening to the quiet murmur of the patrons around her at The Foxhole. It was not normally like her to feel overly worried or antsy about things. In fact, many would say that Fe hardly ever felt...

Singing intermingled with rather loud cursing, and of a very colourful nature, could be heard echoing throughout the backrooms of the Foxhole. Fe had decided to finally clean her dressing room - and in a way that explained it all. The Sirin was, strangely enough, a neat freak. But only when it...

Looking up at the unassuming bar called The Fox Hole, Fe stood there just tapping her foot rather impatiently on the pavement and rolling her eyes while thinking it had better be nicer inside that out, cause out was not anything special and the place did not look like it attracted more than the...