“Are you following me?”

“Hey, watch where you’re going.”

“You look vaguely familiar…” 

“I don’t know who you are but you don’t strike me as the trustworthy type.”

“I don’t know what you want but you’d better fuck off before I make you.”

“Sorry but I’m new around here, would you mind giving me pointers?”

“Strange to see a fresh face around here.”

“Hey you. It’s dangerous to be walking around here, you should leave.”

“Do you need help with that?”

“Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again?”

“Do I know you? Cause you look a lot like my next girlfriend/boyfriend.”

“See my friends over there? They wanna to know if you think I’m cute.

“Hey handsome/beautiful.”

“You might be new, but you’re looking at the top dog around here.”

“Sorry but I’m not interested in your offer.”

“Are you as cold as you seem or do you always walk around like you own the place?”

“What’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“The answer is no by the way, to whatever you’re about to say.”

“Don’t bother, I’m busy.”

“No no no, this can’t be right. You shouldn’t be here.”

“It’s you, isn’t it?”

“Happy to see me again?”

“It’s been so long since we’ve last parted, hm? We have some catching up to do.”

“You looking to start a fight or something?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you watching me?”

“Us meeting wasn’t an accident.”

“Hey hey, no need for that I’d just like to talk.”

“Why the hostility? Do you treat every stranger this way?”

“I see no one has ever bothered to teach you manners.”

“Come with me, no time to explain!”

“Look, you’re in danger. You need to do as I say.”

“Are these guys bothering you?”

“Hey, leave him/her alone!”

“You look tired. Need a ride?”

“Shit shit, are you okay?!”

“Give me your belongings and you won’t get hurt. Sound fair?”

“Well look what the cat dragged in.”

“Never thought I’d see your face again.”

“Are you drunk? Hey, you can’t be walking around like that, be careful!”

“You look like bad news….”

“I hope I’m not being too straightforward, but are you single?”

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❝  And  what's  that,  Barbara?  Did  you  stoped  Hunters?  Oh  wait,  Darktoons!  ❞

Said  him  streching  his  body  as  he  jumps  down  to  be  wth  his  friend,  yawning  deeply  while  he  finally  fully  wakes  up.

"I did a little bit of exploring, after hearing some teensies talk about these weird lights, and I stumbled upon a cave! Went in a little bit and there were these crystals everywhere! Just lighting up the whole place! It was admittedly pretty. Thought you and the others might be interested in it as a quiet snooze spot." Ray and Big Blue certainly enjoyed doing that a lot. Not that Barbara could blame them. Protecting the Glade was hard and more importantly tiring work.

     They can smell it. A scent that lingers when problems are caused. . . one that they know well being one who spreads chaos wherever they go. It draws the large skeleton, a low growling chuckle rises from their skull as a haunting sound. Searching for the source as each their steps stomp against the ground.       “ That is a reeking scent of chaos. . . Hardly something a mortal fleshie could make. . . ” There is no annoyance in the Warden's tone -- only excitement and a hint of curiosity. Who else would have that clinging to them?

With a little bit of a chaos magic thrown into them, they'd not only ballooned in size but were foaming at the mouth (literally) to attack any human they came across! This was the crab's island now! Legs kicked about as she watched from atop of a tree. Though it wasn't before long did she spot something new and very interesting.

But with Soldan's distraction and noises, it allowed for Spectra to get a big enough rock and carefully float it above the hunter. She allowed it to fall and the large rock hit the barrel, sending it out of his hands. He stumbled and fell backwards before cursing and ultimately deciding to flee like his companion.

Information was, at this point, one of the few things she would ever consider important enough to double cross anyone over. While she rarely had repeat clients, burning that bridge was often times more of a hinderance in some god-forsaken way that even humoring the notion never crossed their mind.

At the remark, Carmen merely raises a brow before giving a minor shrug. "I'll just add him to the list amongst the others then. If he's enough of an annoyance perhaps I'll bother to remember his name." Many people already wanted her head or her skills. That was just part of the risk when it came to being a master thief. Besides....you only lived once. Might as well do it trying to achieve what you wanted rather than letting said life swing by you.