[center][h3] Michael and Franklin [/h3] Level 3- (26/30) EXP / Level 2- (13/20) EXP Location: Peach's Castle, Kitchen Wordcount: 292 [/center] [hr] For a few moments, Michael and Franklin simply sat and observed the people around them. Soon enough, a few of the strange mushroom people arrived, setting down a plate of sandwiches in front of them. [color=00aeef]"Ah, thank you."[/color] Michael said, as Franklin simply gave a respectful nod. Almost as soon as the plate was placed down, Michael picked up one of the sandwiches and dug in, finishing it in a matter of seconds. [color=00aeef]"Ohh, that's good..."[/color] Franklin took a sandwich as well, eating it slowly as Michael already got started on his second. [color=39b54a]"Chill, fatass."[/color] He let out a chuckle, taking his time to enjoy the food. [color=00aeef]"Fuck off, I'm hungry."[/color] He proceeded to shove the last of the second sandwich down his mouth, chewing before continuing. [color=00aeef]"Seriously, I've been running around since I got here, and I haven't eaten anything since breakfast."[/color] He picked up a third sandwich, turning around as the woman in the kitchen yelled at Bowser for being in the way, and telling him to find his son. [color=00aeef][i]Well, remind me not to get on her bad side...[/i][/color] He took a large bite of his third sandwich, chewing as he considered what to talk about next. [color=00aeef]"So...what do you think about the group? You should get an opportunity to introduce yourself soon enough."[/color] Franklin turned to look at Blazermate and Ratchet working on machines behind him, before turning back to Michael and leaning in somewhat. [color=39b54a]"Uhh...they're something, all right. If you told me yesterday I'd be working with a bunch of weird aliens and robots and shit, I'd say you're crazy, but...they seem alright, I guess."[/color] He looked around the room for a moment before continuing. [color=39b54a]"You seem to trust 'em, so I'll take your word for it."[/color]