[h2][color=6193c7]Datsu the Toxicroak[/color][/h2][b][Thirsty Desert - F13][/b]

[@Ninian]
Gripping the Salazzle's hand gently, the frog chuckled softly and met her purple eyes. [color=6193c7]"Mmm...Thank you my dear. I'm certain we'll have a rather entertaining time."[/color]

Creepy smile fading a bit at the mention of the cluster of Salandit, Datsu stood straighter and simply shrugged. [color=6193c7]"Why yes. I enjoy our privacy, but if you wish to have the tiny imbeciles assist with a bit of theft along with my own associates, they're welcome to. Though of course, if they happen to be caught, or interfere with our nice outing, well...."[/color] The toothy grin returned as his slit gaze suddenly turned bloodshot and flicked to the tiny fire newts. [color=6193c7]"[i]They'll be left to rot in the desert with their bodies broken beyond recognition.[/i]"[/color]

Letting the statement hang in the stale air for a moment, the Toxicroak then began to chuckle. [color=6193c7]"Oh come now boys, it's only a joke."[/color] Swiftly turning around, the master thief gestured towards the rooms exit and winked at Toxica. [color=6193c7]"Shall we be off~?"[/color]