12-05-2020, 09:47 PM
pills don't help, but it sure is funny! ☆ ☆ ☆
MICHAEL TOWNLEY
THE TYPHOON
DEALER
Michael's way of decorating was... kind of a disaster, to be quite frank. Although the thief loved extravagance and things that looked nice, he wasn't actually all that good at coming up with home aesthetics. It didn't help that both he and Trevor needed to live in their hut with themselves, all of their pets, and their kids, so there wasn't exactly a lot of room for decorating. Anything that did get put up would probably end up destroyed somehow, whether it be an accident, or on purpose. Thankfully, just because the dealer wasn't able to decorate his own home, didn't mean he couldn't admire the carefully put together spaces that others came up with. The bobcat had been passing nearby, on his way out for a hunt in the jungle, when he spotted Xhocoatl, the new member rather hard at work on what looked to be a garden. Michael had never been very invested in gardening himself, but he did admire those that had the patience to put a good one together. Maybe he could ask Xho about how to grow a couple of flowers near his hut, just to make things a little less messy. He'd ask Roan, but the soothsayer always had a tendency to focus more on practical plants in his gardening, and for good reason.
Deciding he could get around to hunting a bit later, the dealer moved over to the treehouse that Xhocoatl had chosen, taking a deep breath before leaping upwards. His variety of jewelry jingled together as he pulled himself up, waving a paw at the hybrid before he spoke, "Hey, Xhocoatl. I see that you're getting settled in around here... what do you think you're gonna do with the inside?" The garden outside was a given, but Michael was interested in seeing how Xho would choose to decorate the interior of his home. With the other being so new, his past and personality were still a bit of a mystery to the older thief.
Deciding he could get around to hunting a bit later, the dealer moved over to the treehouse that Xhocoatl had chosen, taking a deep breath before leaping upwards. His variety of jewelry jingled together as he pulled himself up, waving a paw at the hybrid before he spoke, "Hey, Xhocoatl. I see that you're getting settled in around here... what do you think you're gonna do with the inside?" The garden outside was a given, but Michael was interested in seeing how Xho would choose to decorate the interior of his home. With the other being so new, his past and personality were still a bit of a mystery to the older thief.
☆ ☆ ☆ gimme, gimme some of that vampire money, come on!
— Reggan