[center][b][u][h3][color=dodgerblue]   C A Y D E  G O D F R E Y  [/color][/h3][/u][/b][/center]
[center][@Kyrisse][@FallenTrinity][/center]
[color=lime][i]"giving you junk...  giving you junk... [u]junk[/u]... [b]junk[/b]"[/i][/color] The words echoed within his soul and the look on his face became twisted into a sneer of pain. 

In a very animated way, Cayde gasps at Keira's comment on his precious loot. [color=dodgerblue][b]"Gah!! No, no, no!"[/b][/color] He exclaims, pointing at her. [color=dodgerblue][b]"Don't jinx me like that! I still have to get my legendary skin!!" [/b][/color]

Seeing her smile, at the very least, made him feel at ease. Maybe she was okay afterall. That'd make his life easier. As she goes off to help Lauren and Amelia, Cayde follows suit with the large Darius. It never cease to amaze just how the man worked. He was always "go big or go home" with everything. Thankfully, the two shared similar taste in music, since even though he usually wears headphones, the bass of Darius music could be felt through the floor boards. As he looms over Amelia, glass of milk in hand, you can really tell just how tall he is. He's like a freakin' titan! ... [i]don't tell him I said that[/i]

[color=dodgerblue][b]"Hey, hey, now! Save some for the rest of us, dude~"[/b][/color] He calls out to Darius, giving him a large grin and takes his seat at the table. [color=dodgerblue][b]"Granted, if all the food did get gobbled up, I have at least 2 weeks supply of cup noodles to last me, so don't feel too bad if you do eat us outta house and home" [/b][/color]

Cayde isn't the best person to have in the kitchen. Smart he may be, but cooking did not suit him. Ever since the stew of yester-year, the gamer swore off that "stat" and kept on moving. Still, the environment here was nice. Had it really been so long since he moved here? With these people? Doing amazing things? Sometimes, Cayde could hardily believe it. But it's true. A blue hedgehog told him. It had to be true.