[h2][color=red]Wednesday[/color][/h2][hr]

Well, looks like she had two heads to keep alive now. She honestly didn't know if that was good or bad just yet but it was certainly... something.

Now, Haeda was known for two things. Lots of food, and lots of weed. People usually came for one reason or the other. Of course, some ate the food because they smoked all the weed, but in Wednesday's mind they were leeches to the produce she and many others work hard to protect and grown, and not worth her time. However, the idea of actual [i]iced[/i] tea sounded surprisingly good. She had water, but nothing to keep it cold. So if this strange man had the ability or means to do so, she was all for it. She hadn't had a cold drink in what seemed like years.

She didn't initially respond to the two of her companions as they voiced their names to one another. Her attention was caught by something else- and slightly more sinister. The island was tropical, and the forests were ridden with trees of all sizes. She wasn't a woman of super enhanced senses by any means, but she did have a trained eye. Sixty or so yards away, up in one of the larger trees was a being of as much relative infamy on this island as the beast of Site Odot. It had many names, but most called it the Sunflower Stalker.

The Sunflower Stalker had been recognized as a presence that normally indicated danger to come. She furrowed her brown, and raised and indignant middle finger to the Stalker from where she stood. The Stalker, having been noticed, cloaked and just about vanished into thin air.

Bitch.

She looked over her shoulder to her followers and her features softened, but only a little. She supposed that it was her turn to introduce herself. [color=red]"Wednesday. Surname."[/color] she stated, taking her machete to a some particularly thick bush to clear a path. [color=red]"Sorry 'bout the abrupt intro to the island. Most people aren't exactly friendly here. Thought Ricky here was.."[/color] She trailed off again, hinting at the implied nature of the matter. The island was small. They wouldn't have to travel too much further to make it to Haeda. All assuming that their little nature walk wouldn't be interrupted by someone- which was entirely possible from her own experience.

Now if only one of there two could fly. It would make life so much easier.

[color=gray][u]MENTIONED:[/u] [@LazyEgg] [@Ginger Kollie][/color]