POOR GEORGE / meeting

[michael t.]

REAVER ❝ MIKEY ❞ THE TYPHOON

Dealer. He supposed the promotion wasn't that unexpected, considering he had been around, but the bobcat still found himself taking in a quick and surprised breath when he heard his name. He was on the same level as Keona and Roan now, and that... kind of terrified him. He had dedicated himself to the Typhoon as much as he possibly could, but being dealer had new responsibilities with it. Ones that he would need to pay even more attention to. Taking in a deep breath, the new dealer smiled over at Roxie before he spoke, "Thank you, Goldie. I promise I won't let you down... and congrats to everybody else. Especially you, Rox." He nudged his sister with a little smirk, unable to keep his chest from swelling with pride. If anyone deserved the title of Quartermaster, it was definitely her. Roan seemed to feel a similar way, considering how he chuckled, pressing against his mama's side and congratulating her softly. The soothsayer seemed glad that it hadn't been him, mainly because he had enough stress on his shoulders as it was. Lovekit, meanwhile, seemed uninterested in the promotions, but he did grin when his name came up, glad that his contributions had been acknowledged.

AND ALL THIS TIME I HAVE BEEN LYING
OH, LYING IN SECRET TO MYSELF

— Reggan