SUGAR MAMA // o, joining

[michael t.]

Well, wasn't this encounter just... weird as hell. Michael watched as Gamelia let Raiden have one of the mounds of – candy, he supposed? – littering her body. He then watched as Raiden popped it into his mouth, the bobcat wincing slightly. Didn't he have any sense of self preservation? What if those things were poisonous, and Gamelia had given him one just for the hell of it? In fact, when Raiden's expression turned from pleased to bewildered, the thief thought for a moment that was exactly what had happened. However, when Raiden didn't immediately drop dead, the fugitive allowed himself to relax, sighing. None of this situation was remotely normal, but at least he didn't have to go and tell Goldie one of their new joiners were dead from poisoned body candy. Refocusing his attention back on Gamelia herself, Michael shifted his dark paws before he shrugged, saying nonchalantly, "I suppose you're allowed in. Nobody is really all that strict around here about who can get in, as long as you're not a complete scumbag... it's uh, nice to meet you. My name's Michael. Michael De Santa. I think... I think I'm good on the whole candy thing. No offense." In the past, the bobcat had never been one to turn down a sweet treat, especially with his enormous sweet tooth after escaping from his father. However, he just didn't really feel right eating a sweet that had come off of somebody.

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