[center][h3][color=#89CFF0]Maulusk[/color][/h3][/center]
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Oh well, this was a delightful display! Maulusk had pegged them correctly. It appeared as if the bowl of candy The American Revolution re-enactor has taken one of the candied treats. During the process he simply stared blankly at Marie. There was no other expression from the dark form of the mutant besides the blank stare.

The other man had not yet, but that did not stop the Maulusk from keeping the bowl in tentacle ready to serve a piece to David if he so desired. Slowly that tentacle writhed to make the candies clatter against it to draw the man’s attention. Surely he too would appreciate a piece of candy.

As he cleared his throat, Maulusk noticed that the musketeer woman was running off hoping, perhaps expecting, the other two to follow. Well Maulusk surely could not let her roam all by her lonesome without providing a tour. That would just be wrong. Slowly the Maulusk approached the taxi cab and gestured with, the more humanoid limb, an arm for the taxi driver to lower the window. Puffing our some smoke the Cabbie lowered his newspaper slightly as he looked at his fare annoyed. Clearing his throat the tourist mutant spoke.

[color=#89CFF0]“My pardons Coachman.”[/color] Maulusk gingerly enunciated to the cabbie who stared slightly less annoyed.

[color=#89CFF0]“I am going to [i]dive[/i] in on with the BAM and gravel agitator on this tour. I will be Corral-ecting a few of my things early. Would you bring my things to the s’[b]Pacific[/b] destination we were heading to without me and note the concierge?”[/color]

Stroking his chin the Cabbie thought on it as he lowered paper. There was a distinctive lull in conversation before the driver spoke up. “I tell you what.” begun the cabbie as Maulusk stood there patiently with an occasional crane of the head to see how much ground the woman covered running. 

“I end fare now. You pay me, I get back I bill for rest. I keep meter running until I see you at hotel. Deal?” This was followed by his arm reaching out to shake the cabbie’s as a tentacle began to hand out some cash. The handshake was accepted as he stuck the bills in his own pocket and reset the fare. The Maulusk plodded around to the passenger side door and procured three duffel bags, one of which was opened to grab a mat alongside a harpoon and boat hook before the bag was zipped up, which were being lugged around by his tendrils.

Opening up and holding the map with his human appendages he tilted his head and the map several times trying to establish his location. This was also followed by the loud shutters of the camera as he continued to take pictures. He had so many places he wanted to visit on the tour! But he was not the local of this city, as noted by the attention to the map alongside all the pictures. He looked up slightly towards David and Marie.

[color=#89CFF0][Inquisitive Gurgling.][/color]

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