"Look, all I'm saying is that we can't call ourselves Dungeon Crawling And Chill here. No one will get the joke, and if they did no one wants it, Hikaru -"

Deedee stops dead, as she stops in front of the old guildhall. At the fact that it's actually occupied.

"...aaaand this isn't the empty guildhall we were promised. Sekhmet, go back to the merchant and engage in proactive consumer protection."

The six foot tall foxgirl in the Shaolin-ass robes scratches the back of her head. This just got a lot more complicated.

"...hi there," she starts, lamely.