Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-31049256-20170315010131

"Don't let her ruffle yer hair, she's a bit overprotective's all Jaghund. Comes from bein a weapon I s'spose. On yer mines, a bit a silver would help other HQ's, but we won't take any fer nothin."

Baku then straightens his back, then sighs while lookin at the sky, "Truth is, I want you on board fer two reasons. The first I already said, havin a big name like yours on the roster makes us look good, and we'll get business."

He then looks to Marcus, "I'm not no fool neither though. The second reason is cause you got history of doin whatever it takes to protect this place. Now I know I may be younger'n ya, but I already know killin ain't no fun fer nobody. With you as part a the Band, I can give ya some options fer dealin with people that don't mean havin to wipe out a small army without pissin off the order. Never underestimate the power of blame shiftin, ya know?"

Baku reaches into the pocket of his overalls, pulling out a patch with a bright pink smiling lion on it, "My terms're, ya join up, ya wear this on yer person. After three months come fimd me an we'll fight, since thats the quittin condition. In exchange, we'll help ya out however ya need, s'long as ya ain't killin noone."

"I...can relate, nya..." Penelope looks sadly at her glass, and Martha pets her head.

"Let us hope that he can be free of those worries soon." Sheba says solemnly.