After a short stay at the tavern, Lucinda Felx finally decided to find herself a hut at Barracuda Bay. To be fair, it didn't take long, but she took her time. After a look around the vacant housings, she found one close to the beach that she loved. It was decently sized and she took no time in setting up and getting a good feel on the place.

With a selected hut and her small amount of stuff placed inside, she took off to find some flowering vines she could root into the hut itself. Y'know, just to add some flare to it. It took a small bit but she found some flowering vines and debris from the raid she could use as anchorage for the vines. Lucy's selected vines were Golden Trumpets, and for good reason as she set up the anchorage points at the front of her hut and using a latter to place some on the very top where they'd get the most sunlight.

With a huff, she leapt from the latter and landed softly in the sand. Using driftwood she created a small wooden path, then set the rest of the driftwood up against her house. Taking a step back, she looked at her work and smiled broadly. [color=#093044]"What else could I do.."

YOU NEVER GAVE UP ON ME; WHY DON'T YOU?
I'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU SEE; WHY WON'T YOU?

Michael's home had been The Typhoon for as long as he could reasonably remember, these days. He knew that he had been in The Pitt for a brief time, but it hadn't been long enough to truly consider the other group a home in any sort of way. Not only that, but there were many faces within The Typhoon that further made it home for the dealer, such as those of his sister and her family, as well as his best friend, Diya. His little hut on the beach had become his home within a home, and he had built it up slowly, changing it from the dilapidated little building he had initially found it as. Nowadays, it was a bustling hub of activity for his family, with both himself and Trevor watching over not only their children, but their myriad of pets, as well. He couldn't imagine moving away from his hut after so many months spent making himself comfortable, and he had to admit that it was pretty exciting, to see someone else finding their own true home to make all their own.

The thief arrived on the scene shortly after Salem, his head tilting to one side as he inspected the vines that Lucy had latched onto her home. Clearing his throat, Michael spoke with a faint smile, "Those look pretty nice, Lucy. Gotta be careful about somebody trying to climb up onto your roof, though." That was mostly meant as a joke, but he also wouldn't put it past some of the more rambunctious kids within the group, including his own son, Midas. He let out a thoughtful hum as he tried to think of what to suggest, one ear flicking as he acknowledged Salem's suggestion. A garden was obvious, but it was also so basic. Michael preferred things with a but of flair. So, he soon offered his own suggestion, "What about a bit of proper decoration? Vases, little statues, stuff like that... you could probably find something from the traveling merchants that usually come to the tavern. Or you could even head over to Tanglewood and ask them if they might have anything – they have an entire junkyard full of stuff, from what I remember." He wasn't sure there would be anything worthwhile within the messy field of trash, but it was always worth a shot.

The silver Mau turned to look at Salem, kinked tail waving in greeting. [color=#093044]"Hello, Salem. My name is Lucy. It's nice to meet you! Ah, they are quite pretty. A pain to gather sometimes, though." She beamed, then looked back at her hut. [color=#093044]"I do plan on a garden at some point. I saw that someone's treehouse had some really colorful flowers, and as much as I'd like to have that, I can get overwhelmed by them easily." She shrugged, then looked to Michael as he spoke. Her eyes widened with a bit of surprise but it quickly replaced with awe at the mention of a junkyard. [color=#093044]"ooo! I'll have to check it out. Who knows, might make my own decorations if the talent is still there."

Turning her gaze to Keona the Mau nodded slightly. [color=#093044]"Hello, Keona. Uh.. I think I might be done for today, but I'm honestly not sure. I do still have to work out the inside but I might just leave that for another day."