11-15-2018, 07:23 PM
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Following the small cat's appearance was the stench of liquor. Oh, how he'd love to get his paws on a bottle. Anywho, he had to deal with this chick first. "Hey, what's up wit' all the tails?" Questioned the east-coaster, cocking his head at the five as they swished about. They were pretty cool-looking, but why did she need so many? Maybe it was something that she had been born with. That reminded him of the own cat tail that was dangling from his chain necklace, and he adjusted it so that it was laying across his neck instead of distracting him.
"I heard you guys are the toughest of the tough. It only makes sense for me to join ya'." He shot a toothy grin towards the medic, pointed ears erect as he awaited a response from her. Bugsy was a pretty scrappy son of a bitch, that was for sure. Perhaps he'd prove to be a useful addition to the ranks.
"I heard you guys are the toughest of the tough. It only makes sense for me to join ya'." He shot a toothy grin towards the medic, pointed ears erect as he awaited a response from her. Bugsy was a pretty scrappy son of a bitch, that was for sure. Perhaps he'd prove to be a useful addition to the ranks.