forum One on One with @Starry

Started April 25, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Skye laughed, leaping down, rolling to break his fall, "I like your style mate!" he said, smirking,.

"Why, thank you!" He said, fake bowing.

Skye laughed, standing, but he froze when he finally got a good look at him. Micheal?! he thought, his features showing no sign of surprise. "So, what do y'all do here anyway?" he asked, looking around, What in Cayana is he doing here?!

"Waiting for the night to fall so we can get to the real fun stuff." He said, grinning.

"And what sort of fun would that be??" he asked, making sure to keep his hood down in case Micheal recognized him.

"Oh, you will see, newbie." He smirked, trying to not laugh. "On that note, may I have a name?"

"Wolfheart." he said, figuring it'd be better than giving his first name. "You?"

"They all call me Mouse." He said, holing out a hand to shake.

Skye took it, knowing that dark skin wasn't that uncommon, it was more his hair and eyes he was worried about.

"Good to meet ya." He said, pulling his hand away.

Skye nodded, "Same to you mate" he said.

He smiled, lighting another cigarette.

Skye frowned at the sight of the cigarette, but said nothing, taking up a spot near some crates.

"So, what brought you here?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Boredom" answered Skye easily.

"Fair enough. Least it wasn't something bad." He said, lying on the floor.

"Now I'm curious as to why you're here?" He said

"I'm always up to raise a little hell." He said casually.

"What kind of hell are we talking?" He asked, slightly attracted to this playful and cocky attitude.

"Whatever the fuck we can think of on the fly!" He said, laughing.

"Sounds like fun, but what are we waiting around here for?" He asked.

"Nightfall." He said, playing with his drumstick. "More of our folks can get out, and it's easier to slip away if we need it. Gotta raise hell strategically. If it all goes it shit, then I'll just fall behind."

Skye nodded, glancing out the window. "Won't be long now" he mused.

"Yep. Quarter moon tonight too. Waxing." He said, closing his eyes.

"And this is important…?" Skye let it hang, a little confused. He himself worried more about the stars movements, but that was a personal interest, more than it was magic related.