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You picked me like a flower, didn't expect the thorns! -- Ice Cream cat. Quatermaster of the Typhoon.
Ube Sorbet strolled in behind his brother, the feline settling beside the Captain. His gaze drifted across the group that has gathered, an ear flicking at the sound of a god awful cackling. The Quartermaster let out a soft sigh, his attention turning back towards Sherbet and Rommulus, preferring to listen to them converse than whatever messy drama was happening around him.
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
attack in #C3B1E1. -- You say that I'm too frigid, didn't know what you were in for!
[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy