SUGAR MAMA // o, joining

[michael t.]

Michael had no idea how to react to whatever the hell had just begun coming down the shoreline. When he had emerged from his hut that morning to go visit Roxie, he had figured he would be greeted by the usual sights of the Typhoon. Children, drunkards, his friends... but no, instead he saw... some kind of candy dragon? That was the only way he could describe Gamelia, even if having thought in that head absolutely made him feel as though he was going crazy. He hesitated before padding up beside Raiden, opening his mouth to greet the strange newcomer, only to hear Raiden's last comment. Can I lick you? The thief looked over at Raiden with a wide and confused stare, wondering what the hell kind of person would ask such a thing. Trevor, maybe, but probably only when he was high. Was Raiden high, or just stupid? Either way, Michael frantically found himself scrambling to follow up, "Uh, he's joking. Obviously. That would be... really weird. Uh, so yeah, like he said, you're wanderin' around on the territory of the Typhoon. We can help you out if we know your name, and maybe what you're here for." She said that she was lost, but perhaps she had some sort of purpose before she ended up lost here? They could help her, in that case.

[glow=#75603C,1,000]" oh, it's a setup, no, no, we won't fall. "[/glow]