BIG BRIGHT BEAUTIFUL WORLD;; open - joining

[michael t.]

Man, they really needed to work on Octane's people skills. The last time he had spoken with the cheetah, the other had expressed a sense of frustration over feeling alienated from others, but then he went and did stuff like this. Didn't he know that it was rude to just ask people about their body parts? Gently pushing against Octane's shoulder as a warning, Michael muttered quickly, "Jesus Octane, you don't just ask somebody something like that. Not like she can control it." Not anymore than he could control the color of his eyes or Octane could control the pattern of his spots, anyways. Her wings being on her paws was definitely an odd site to be sure, but the thief doubted that Tasia had intentionally chosen to have them be there. Her saying that she was Olympus was also pretty damn weird, but it was hardly the first time anything weird had popped up in the Typhoon. After all, just look at their leader. Goldie, although definitely badass, was infinitely weird with all the god stuff and her terrifying powers.

Turning his attention away from Octane and Goldie, Michael processed both what Aphra and Tasia had said, tilting his head thoughtfully. So she was supposedly here from Olympus... how had she ended up in the Typhoon? Curious and more than a little amused, the fugitive added onto Aphra's statement with a grin, "Are you maybe here on some kind of assignment from Olympus? They're all about messages and hanging out with mortals up there, aren't they?" Michael knew very little about actual mythology beyond what he had read once or twice on the road, but he did know one thing. Those gods from Olympus really did have a thing for interacting with – or having kids with – mortals, and he could only imagine that perhaps Tasia was one of those kids. It would be kind of neat, if the Typhoon had been chosen by the gods for something. Although it also could've been disastrous, considering their prophecies were far from always having happy endings.

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