DON'T THROW ANYONE INTO THE VOLCANO || o, beach party [wt]

[jacob w.c.]

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — "No!" The word left his mouth before he can even register it. He'd come here because he'd received an invitation and he thought it'd be a nice event to try to get to know a few more of the TYphoon members at. So, here he was. He wasn't so sure of everything the card had been trying to convey and he'd thought that the volcano sufing reference had been a cute little joke. Apparently not because now Goldie was trying to do it and he couldn't just stand by and let that happen. "No, tha's very dangerous, Goldie, ya' can't go volcano surfin'. 'S bad for your health n' 'm a doctor so I say no," he explained before looking towards the man that'd sent the invitations, apparently.

He wanted to say he was sure Pincher didn't mean to say he wanted someone in the volcano but he honestly wasn't really sure at this point. He cared for the doberman, yes, and he knew him better than most people, but they also had very different mannerisms and tendencies. Still, it didn't seem like Deniz to kill someone for no reason. Then there was mention of something called an 'rper' determining the drinks, which didn't make any sense at all to Jacob. Wasn't this man the one that put them out? Shouldn't he know? "Well, um, thank you for hostin' this party, sir. I don' think we've really met. 'M Jacob," the husky finally greeted. He wasn't really sure what he'd do at the party. He wasn't one for risks or drinking but maybe he'd find something. Maybe he'd drink a little. No, he wouldn't do that. He'd be incapacitated in moments and what if Pincher came? He knew his own drunken tendencies and he didn't need the captain to see him like that. Not that he cared what he thought. —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

"SPEECH"

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