[h1][center][color=007236]Hunter[/color][/center][/h1]

Jareth asked Hunter about his car, how he was still driving it despite not having keys for it anymore. "[color=007236]Well for a few weeks I wasn't driving, then when I needed to start driving again I wasn't able to get my keys back for... lots of reasons. So I hot wired my own car. I figured that was a skill I was never going to need, but hey! It works. Then after a while of hot wiring my own car and getting arrested for people thinking I was stealing a car I simply made a new starter system.[/color]" Hunter leaned back and smiled with pride. "[color=007236]Now it's like an electric lock combination that only I know.[/color]"

Later things turned out pretty nice. The guys played video games until Hunter ran out of quarters... and cash... and coupons. But Hunter enjoyed himself. By the time everyone went their separate ways to get ready for the party Hunter was dumb founded a bit. As he looked at his bag on the couch he was deciding what to wear to the party. Was this something he was going to have to dress at least casual nice? Was this something he could go shirtless to? Or was this one of those parties where he didn't have to wear any clothes? then again those parties always end funny, and generally it just turns out he was drunk again. "[color=007236]Reason 57 to quit drinking...[/color]" He said as the thought about past parties.

He eventually decided to  wear his swim shorts and a t-shirt with a picture of a tux on the front. The way he say it, perfect combination of casual, comfortable, and professional. Though as he packed up his bag again he noticed something. The strange band shirt. The one he woke up with this morning. Not sure what to do with it he balled it up and crammed it in the larger of the pockets in his shorts. And having already spent what money he could spare for the day Hunter decided to leave his wallet in his bag. Then at least if it was lost or he forgot it he wouldn't lose it on a ship. Or it would be stolen and he would have a chance to show off his awesome ass kicking skills. At least awesome in his eyes. Lacking strength, form, or all around coordination the only advantage he had in a fight would be some height to him. Even that wasn't much compared to a lot of guys.

PARTY TIME! Hunter thought as the trio arrived. "[color=007236]Alright! Time to dance, drink, blow something up, and have fun![/color]" He stopped to think for a moment. "[color=007236]Other then I can't dance.... I'm quitting drinking... and we're on a boat and explosions are a bad idea... We can still have fun![/color]" He was ready for a good time. Then Jareth mentioned something about leaving for the center of the party. "[color=007236]Okaaay then...[/color]" Hunter trying to rely on his soberness wasn't all outgoing. He was hoping to motivate himself by sticking around with Jules and Jareth. Three's a crowd anyways! "[color=007236]Jules![/color]" And he froze, Hunter was at a blank. Now what? He got his friends attention, and froze. "[color=007236]I've never been to a party sober, what now?[/color]"