10-23-2020, 09:52 PM
⸺ STRYKER, THE KINGPIN ⸺
pleasing everyone isn't like you, dancing jigs until i'm crippled
Hearing her call, the lion padded over with a curious glint in his eyes. What could she be doing? Seeing that he was sick during the 'Coconut King' incident, he had no idea what her intentions were. Hell, if Stryker would have known, he'd be surprised that he hadn't gotten any complaints by now. Nevertheless, the general majority to seemed to mind their business... especially when it was Caesar getting pelted by vicious coconuts.
A smirk curled upon his maw. "I'd like to obtain that 'grand prize,'" he insinuated. That was partially a sad attempt to flirt, but also an attempt to address the subject. Take that as you will.
A smirk curled upon his maw. "I'd like to obtain that 'grand prize,'" he insinuated. That was partially a sad attempt to flirt, but also an attempt to address the subject. Take that as you will.
"TALKING"