CLOSED PLEASE LOCK

[LadyGalleth]

(( Blood Gulch. The first set. ))

[Jay1]

(Gotcha, I guess I'll start basic with Wyoming and I'll go back to read what everyone's doing.)

Wyoming stood along the wall, watching everyone else. He wasn't always a fan of parties, or at least this one that felt crowded to him. Or did he like parties? He wasn't even sure sometimes.

(Sorry if it's a bit sloppy >.<)

[LadyGalleth]

(( No worries. I can have York come over if you'd like. :3 ))

[Jay1]

(Sure, I'll follow your lead because when I went a few pages back I realized that it seemed the party was ending.)

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

"Hey buddy." I greet as I walk over to him, leaning against the wall with him, placing the fork in my mouth. I swallow and turn to him now. "So...fun, huh?" I let out a sarcastic chuckle and do a little whirl with my fork. "Woo. Getting shot at is my kinda night!"

[Jay1]

The man turned his head to look at York. He stared at the fork for a few seconds before returning his attention back to York. "Bland. And who was shooting?" Wyoming asked. Maybe they were playing a game earlier using dud bullets? If that was the case, he wished he found them sooner.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

"O'Malley and Maine and got." I add a little uneasy, shifting a little from my position. "I don't know, really. But whoever this is certainly has a thing out for Freelancers." I place the fork in my mouth again and grin over at him, releasing it and letting it fall onto the plate. "Not that there's anything to worry about!"

[Jay1]

Wyoming
He smirked. "Well whoever it is will have a fun time getting us. They don't know who they're dealing with!" Wyoming ran his fingers over his mustache. "Is there any cake here?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Delta flickered into view on york's shoulder now. "Greetings Agent Wyoming. The sweet bread like object with a whipped candy like topping you mention is on the table." Delta informed as he gestured to the cake and table that it sat upon.

[Jay1]

Wyoming raised an eyebrow at the explanation of cake but nodded. "Thank you, Delta. Too bad you can't eat cake too..." He walked over and cut himself a slice. Gamma appeared where Wyoming stood and looked at Delta. "Knock, knock," Gamma started.