Talking to Verdant Grin was always a bit nerve-wracking at the best of times, but now? [color=00a651][i]Well I either die because an ability I have no control over announces I'm a traitor, or Verdant understands and lets me off... I just don't know what to expect![/i][/color]

[color=1a7b30]“Yeah, I hear you. You’re like, what, still Level 1 right now? See, if you played DGO just a little more, maybe you wouldn’t be having this problem, eh? Oh, and I’m kind of surprised that ‘Be Prepared’ isn’t playing. I see that ability is still causing you trouble.”[/color]

[color=00a651][i]Actually I'm Level 3, but if thinking I'm only level 1 keeps me out of trouble I'm not gonna correct you![/i][/color] as Jukeboc was about to fill the awkward silence that followed another guild member spoke up.

[color=f6989d]"Um. E-Excuse me? If you want to train, and need a healer, I'm looking for people to train with..."[/color] 

This quiet healer looked like an angel that stepped between Jukebox and a natural disaster the added bonus of her wanting to train was all the excuse he needed. All of a sudden the girl was pulled in by the King as well.

Hearing a snicker escaping the Green King, Jukebox was held even closer.

[color=1a7b30]“Whoah, whoah, call us a dream team! Sadly, I’ve got kingly things to do so I won’t be joining you on your little expedition. But hey, you two can do me a big favor by relaying any intel you got on old Moonie to me, right? Sounds like a plan!”[/color]

Verdant Grin finally released his grip and walked off, relief flooded Jukebox in an instant. Before rushing away when the King spoke again.
[color=1a7b30]“Have fun you two! Oh, and sorry about the bike Juke old pal. No hard feelings? Good, see you around!”[/color]

[color=00a651][i]Oh! The bike![/i] 

"Don't worry King, the bike wasn't built for two so we'll just grab a car instead. With your permission of course"[/color] turning to his savior he said 
[color=00a651]"We better get a car and head out to Black City, do you know how to drive? Or have a preference in car? C'mon, I'll let you choose!"[/color]

Leading the healer by the hand he went back into the garage and went about introductions [color=00a651]"So, you might have picked it up earlier, but my name is Unrelenting Jukebox. I'm sure that little musical number outside clued you in why I'm that. I'm also mockingly called the Noisy Assassin since, well... I am. I'm probably supposed to take offense at it, but it's got a nice ring to it."[/color] 

Having reached the car portion of the garage Jukebox gestured [color=00a651]"So, take your pick. I don't think Verdant keeps any bad cars, so it should be fine. I know he jokingly talked about relaying intel, but we probably should do it anyway, just in case he, y'know... wasn't."[/color]