YOU'RE LIKE ME // Joining

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    ✧ — He had remembered being the Thunderlands for some time with his father. And how much his father taught him about life! However, good old Vanitas was not around anymore. As such, he had to go off and find his own life. He'd start someplace small, maybe work up a bit more once he got more well known.


    That meant the Cartel, where his mother resided. Where was she? Hell if Illusionarycrown knew. But, here he was, to stay.


    "I'm Illusionarycrown. I'm here to join."

    Well, that was easy enough.

    Poison had strayed away from dealing with joiners lately. Maybe it was his weakened state. He didn't want other people seeing the important feline in such a state of hunger. But this instance had no conversation involved. No asking for a name or for their business. Straightforward. He liked it. So he'd spare them a couple moments of his time to greet them, he supposed. "Welcome to the Cartel, Illusionarycrown," greeted the Executor. And people thought his name was odd. "I'm Partypoison."


    "speaking"

    ✧ \ GOT A GUN AND A STRYCHNINE TWITCH \ TAGS

    I DON'T EVEN HAVE TIME TO EXPLAIN WHY I DON'T HAVE TIME TO EXPLAIN

    strelizia arbor / the cartel / [♀] / tags & information

    *:･ﾟ✦ Something struck Strelitzia as odd, about the male; he seemed... erratic, somehow. Was he up to something? probably. She just hoped he would stay out of her way. "I'm Strelitzia," she added alongside Partypoison's introduction, "It's a pleasure." Well, maybe not quite yet. She'd have to wait and see.


    "Speech."