Rum Valley bar (Thieves meet up)

[Relic Drake]

"Lady Priscilla Veiltine." Answered promptly. The wolf started to walk down the street giving Terridere a gesture to follow. "My heart aches for there was once a time I called no place home." The white lupine had her hands covering her chest. A somber tone in her voice. "return with me to the 'Hollowbrook hotel' there we will break bread."
Priscilla was half curious why the young girl had her ears pushed forward, but she felt it was too soon to pry for any information just yet.

[Teridere]

Teridere took a moment of pause. She wasn't sure if it was a good idea to follow a stranger, but thought it better than her previous situation. With a small skip, she caught up with Priscilla on the other side of the street and continued to follow her.
"The Hollowbrook hotel?" She asked. "Is that where you live now?"

[Relic Drake]

The second part of the question sparked something in Priscilla. It hadn't occurred to the wolf all these years she had moved from place to place. As much a she dressed her self up and attempted to appear as a noblewoman the reality was setting in she could still as easily die a pauper.
"Yes young Teri, it is my place of stay." Priscilla replied in an informative tone. "It seems to be a very indulgent inn. I must ask, does thou know what a 'hacker' is?"
As the wolf crossed a street and turned a corner. A building came into view. Clearly in a neon marque it read "Hollowbrook Hotel.". It was a 3 star hotel by the looks of it. Having the sprawling red carpet and velvet rope look rather tacky then regal.


((next post I make will be in a new topic))

[Teridere]

Teridere seemed like she was going to answer, but was cut off by the hotel in question. Her eyes sparkled immensely as they darted from spot to spot, and setting on the neon sign. She let out an awestruck moan; She had never seen a place so well set.
"A...what.....now?" She half-mindedly asked, clearly displaying her level of focus.

((Okie dokie! To the new topic! By the way, to clear up confusion, you mean "Three Star" like the western "Five Star", right? Because I'm sort of a closed-off American, so I get confused with that stuff.))

[E-102 Gamma]

The robot walked into the bar, crouched low to avoid banging his head off the door frame. He stood back up to full height, and scanned the room, watching the bar's patrons for any sudden signs of hostility. He quickly stepped up to the bar, and looked down at the bar tender.

"Perhaps you can help me. I'm looking for information on a group known as the Thieves Guild. I have been told they might be able to help me."

He wasn't speaking terribly loudly, recognizing the importance of being discreet in a place like this, but anyone nearby would have heard what he was saying anyway.

[Giichi Twinkieland]

The bartender gave the robot a sideways, confused glance. He honestly wasn't sure to make of this big robot coming in here, nor why he'd be curious about the guild. Come to think of it, a lot of the patrons in the bar didn't seem to know either. Nearly everyone stared his way now, as the bartender continued to nonchalantly clean his glasses.

"So why do you want to find them?"

Of course the bartender himself was in the Guild, but he wanted to feel out the robot's motivations before this went any further. Not to mention, internally, he felt rather anxious. This robot looked like it was with Robotnik. Why did the doctor need information on the Guild? Was he planning to destroy the Guild like Soleanna?

[E-102 Gamma]

"I was told that they would be the best chance of finding the Freedom Fighters. It was suggested to me by a sales rabbit in Stati- I mean Robotropolis. He told me to start my search in Soleanna, and this was the first place I decided to search."

[Giichi Twinkieland]

The bartender had to suppress a chuckle as the robot mentioned he wanted to find the Freedom Fighters. Well, if you worked for Robotnik, why wouldn't you? He couldn't believe the robot's subtlety (or lack thereof) in his motivations.

"My my...is Robotnik's intelligence in such a pathetic state that he needs to get his robots to ask random people about his enemies?"

It looked like Gamma's appearance was definitely working against him, as the rabbit in Robotropolis had promised.

[E-102 Gamma]

Gamma felt slightly frustrated at the bartender's response, head rotating and body bouncing faster than usual. He was trying to think of some way to prove he was unaligned with Robotnik, but he had nothing. He simply decided that telling the truth, or attempting to, would be his best option.

"Robotnik is my enemy, though it is likely you would not believe me. Perhaps you have some way to verify my alignment as proof of my identity?"

Gamma wasn't hoping for too much, but he would make a decent attempt to get any information he could before leaving.

[Dr. Robotnik]

The patrons of the bar looked on, with some gasping and backing up in fright as Gamma appeared to spaz out from the bartender's pointed replies. The bartender himself backed up against the display racks for the bottles. He wondered if he should dive under the bar in a second, since he wasn't sure what Gamma was doing. The bartender had a fear he was about to self destruct or something like that.

When Gamma asked about proving his alignment, he looked a little dumbfounded, as if unsure of what to say.

"...Well...umm...why do you want to find the Freedom Fighters then? Maybe we should ask about that."