05-15-2018, 07:43 AM
August turned to throw the object out the door, watching as it broke into a few pieces. Oops. "I'm sure it will be nice here. Once we clean it up, of course. I'm August." He'd swing his head around to stare at Killua when he spoke, watching as he poked his leg. "No, nothing yet." The deer moved forward to continue moving things out of the cabin, ears swivelled back to face the others to show he was listening.
"I am in agreement with Pierce. It is indeed nice to meet you, Natasha."
"SPEECH"