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"Well, you do you. I'm still hungry, I could eat a... Tauros, but that would be really weird," he shrugged, eating a piece of meat.

"Oh, that's cool. I like your company as well, so I guess we're both good!" He smiled, eating another muffin.

"Haha, thanks, I really appreciate it... and you're cool too, sharing the room with me and all..." Shiron looked away, blushing.

"I suppose that makes sense. Well, I'm fine, I'm enjoying this place a lot, everyone is nice, honestly, it might even be better than my home," Shiron sighed, looking down. "You see, I didn't have that many friends, despite all my efforts to look like someone you might wanna talk to."

"Oh yeah, drinks can be heavy..." he grinned, eating some pieces of meat. "I'm feeling fine, I only had like, one cup of alcohol. It's not really my thing."

"Hopefully we won't need to go on a diet after this party is over," grinning, Shiron began to munch on the muffin with a happy face. "Oh yeah, this is actually really good!" The Marshtomp added a few more pieces of it to the plate as he ate them, getting satisfied each time.

The Marshtomp was restraining himself to not drool at all the tasty food he could see and decided to shake his head. "Well Vix, anything that isn't aquatic is fine by my standards!" Shiron stared at all the different foods sorted through the stand and decided to pick up some muffins and a few...

Shiron sighed, relieved that she was okay. "I had a few slices of cake and some s'mores, but yeah, I could get more food."

"O-Oh, that's not good!" Shiron gasped, taking the rest of his drink and putting the cup on the table. "U-Uh, would you like me to get some napkins or can you... make that drink evaporate?"

"Hoping I'm not gonna get all these calories when I'm on my real body back," he took another sip of the cocktail. "Soooo, are ya gonna order anything? This bar is actually really good!"

Shiron kept drinking, but after finishing the cocktail, he decided to actually order one with alcohol and was taking a few sips, when he noticed Vix around. Smiling, the Marshtomp got up, approaching her, holding the beverage in a cup. "Heeeey Vix! How are ya doing? Enjoying the party?!"

Shiron went to the bar. Altough he wasn't a big fan of alcoholic beverage, a cocktail would be nice, granted he could order one without alcohol, as being drunk wasn't... a nice thing to do. "This is nice," he said, taking a few sips of the drink.

"Cool!" Shiron nodded. "I'm gonna get some cake, do you want some?"

"Well, I can be your friend!" Shiron puffed his chest in pride. "Of course, if you want that."

"Oh, sorry, it's okay... we can still have fun, I guess," Shiron smiled. "What do you like to do?"

"Weird, but actually a good idea. Would you like to go get some kebabs? I may have eaten too much sweet food..." Shiron rubbed his head, blushing a little.

"A meteor? Well, nice, but dangerous, I hope they-" he noticed the piece of meat on his head, taking it. "Wha...? Really weird, but sure." Shiron looked around for a few seconds and, seeing nothing, shifted his gaze back to Saltriv. "Anyway, are you enjoying your time here?"

"Cool! I don't consider myself important though, but that's amazing! What is your uncle like?!"

"H-Huh? It's not that cool..." the Marshtomp blinked, blushing. "I-I mean, if you don't have humans in your world, I guess it is..."

"I used to be, I guess," Shiron mentioned, biting into the cake. "But not now, I'm a Marshtomp."