Call couldn't help but smile at Shaggy's description of the man. She had to agree though. He wasn't very spooky at all. If anything, he was quite odd, and entertaining. Apparently, her and Maggie had the same thoughts, because they both looked at one another, both with a single eyebrow raised. A mystery? No one even knew there was a mystery. At least she didn't. Calla picked up the few bags she had and continued on, following the rest of the gang. The more this guy spoke, the more interested she became. 

They all had turned after hearing a man calling out to a woman he had known for a while. He was ecstatic, while she seemed in an endless daze. That was, until she [b]picked[/b] The the man up, and [b]threw[/b] him. Calla' s has had dropped open and she stared at the scene in disbelief. The man landed at the gangs feet, then practically scampered off. Calla tilted her head and raised her finger, mouth open, as if she were about to say something. She decided against it though, and closed her mouth, watching as the woman led a line of... equally dazed followers. Calla nodded her head to the man's question. It was clear, she was already intrigued, and ready to get to work. 

Would they all work together again? The thought made her smile and her heart skipped a beat. Maybe.