DIDN'T MEAN TO BREAK YOUR TRUST // Joiner

[SirDio]

YOU THINK THAT YOU'RE A MAN
I THINK, THEREFORE I AM.

Half-lidded eyes turned to face the large beast, her rat-tail flicking gently. Slowly she stood, and scarred cheeks twitched as she spoke. "The Pitt, hm? I figured as such. D'you have any candy on hand? I swear, it's like gold now." She yawned, then pivoted her body to face Olalla, and her eyes glanced at Bonnie. "Hello, cutie." She hummed, a small smile on her face.

"I am Mezrith, former member of the former Palm Glades. I suppose what I should say is... I'm here to join." Taking a look at Olalla once again, a smirk reached her lips. The Pitt really did have a way of making someone look nice. But the smirk dropped as she looked away. Standing before two Pittians didn't really feel like a time to stand and gawk, especially if you didn't want to order from the menu given.

— Reggan