[center][h1][color=forestgreen]Yeshua Sands - Terrorkeet[/color][/h1][/center]

[color=forestgreen]"Oh, sorry to hear about your snakey plush. Umm, maybe I can see about cleaning that for you? I know a few tricks to get dirt out. Lots 'ah camping experience to work with."[/color] Yeshua chirped, awash with relief as the building slid away behind them, leaving them standing before a ponderously deepening pit that would soon give way to a fresh building. A marvel of engineering, people had said, not to mention a boon to the construction work in the city. The constant GMG and MFF presence would ensure at least some people had employment even if they leveled most of the city.

The avian looked at the other girl, the one who'd been calling out to the eye patch wearing one, and perked up at the offer of shelter and a drink. Even as her insides knotted at the thought of sleeping underground without the sun, moon, and stars for company, she did have to admit that it would be harder to do whith the MFF so paranoid for aerial threats right now.

[color=forestgreen]"Hey, that's awfully kind of you. Name's Yeshua, and I'd be real happy to accept that offer of yours."[/color] She flashed Seika a winning smile before offering a hand to Eris. [color=forestgreen]"Come on it sounds like fun, and it'll be even easier to clean Tsuchi when we get there."[/color]