Alstromeria
Florian Society Member
Curve shrugged, looking around at the group. First and foremost, there was Sward. Good. Something about his friend still had him a bit off, though. Kuro. Strong leader, good fighter. The kid deserved his respect. Azure, small quiet faunice, but he owed her for finding Sward. There was Carter, had a smart mouth on him, but he used logic. Good for him, not a threat. Sonora, the new one, he didn't know much there. But for some reason, she knew about him. That didn't matter, being infamous was what he was going for. Also there was her partner, Joy. Curve liked Joy. Won-ton brawler, strong puncher, and damn that girl had a strong grip, even if she was a bit flirty. She had probably read alot about his files though, and that irked him just a bit. Then there was Ivory. He'd extended an invitation to her to join his gang. Ish. The not she'd given him had confirmed her interest, and that was first on his list of things to do tonight. He allowed his gaze to wander around that girl for a bit, but his gaze skipped over her once he realized she was giving him "the look". Curve never really figured out what "the look" was, but when a woman gave you "the look", you knew something was up. And lastly, there was of course, the host, himself.
Eight of them in all. Not a bad-sized group. "Yep, this is all of us." Curve stated, dropping his hand and taking the other out of his pocket, "It's not that far a walk, we should get there fine. And if anyone else is coming, they can show up later." Curve considered ending his thought with a "screw them," but everyone else could probably allready tell he was thinking it. Well. Curve began the walk there, cla-BMping his way across the cobblestones that made up the streets of Vale. The night was only just starting.
Eight of them in all. Not a bad-sized group. "Yep, this is all of us." Curve stated, dropping his hand and taking the other out of his pocket, "It's not that far a walk, we should get there fine. And if anyone else is coming, they can show up later." Curve considered ending his thought with a "screw them," but everyone else could probably allready tell he was thinking it. Well. Curve began the walk there, cla-BMping his way across the cobblestones that made up the streets of Vale. The night was only just starting.