BOTH FACE AND MIND ☆ joining

[hushsound.]

It was only a few long, lonely moments before somebody was approaching, and Hush blinked in surprise as Idyll came rushing over, smiling apologetically and already beginning to blab. They seemed pretty damn excited that he was here, and he honestly wasn't sure why. He supposed that it was probably because any new visitor or joiner was important, but he still wasn't used to so much excitement and such a warm greeting right off the bat. He supposed that was mostly just because, up to this point, he had either been all on his own, or he had been joining smaller rogue groups, ones that didn't particularly care if you lived or died when you showed up. Exitement and delight hadn't exactly been the first emotions that had been expressed when Hush had showed up st their borders, silently seeking temporary entry. Sometimes he wondered if he could find a permanent home somewhere, but thus far he had only stayed in groups very briefly, moving from place to place quickly and quietly, like a shadow. Still, perhaps the Typhoon would be different.

Hushsound blinked at Idyll awkwardly for a long moment, before he moved to carefully write in the sand between them, desperately hoping that Idyll could read, "MY NAME IS HUSHSOUND. I'M A LONER, BUT I WAS WONDERING IF I COULD JOIN HERE." If Idyll didn't know how to read his writing, it would certainly male things a lot more complicated. If no one arrived who could read his writing, it would mean that he would have to mime what he was looking for here. Just the thought made him shake his head and sigh, not very much wanting to do that. Miming took a lot out of him, and most of the time he still didn't get across what he actually wanted to communicate.

[glow=black,2,300]LOVE IS NOT A VICTORY MARCH[/glow]