Yung: "No, I won't be. I'm just glad to finally have you back."
Glade: "You've been searching for me all this time? I...don't know
what to say...thank you."
*He teared up and threw himself into Yung's arms. After a short
while, he stepped back*
Glade: "Ugh...sorry. Anyways, I suppose I'll introduce myself
properly. I'm Glade, and I used to work in the Expedition Society
with Yung!"
Glade: "Good to meet'cha! I'll help you guys for now, after all,
you're all friends with Yung right? And you even helped him to
rescue me! I can fight pretty darn well, if I say so myself!"
*He puffed his chest out with a confident expression*
Yung: "I'm really glad he hasn't changed...honestly. I've missed
his energy and optimism."
Glade: "I'll zap you with a Thunderbolt! And I can Sing with
Round!"
Glade: "I don't quite know what you're talking about, skill swap
and all that, but I know you're a water type, bring on the
thunder!"
Yung: "I promise, I'll do my best to help"
(Yep! And can you imagine what Yung had to go through now that you
know Glade's personality, which is extremely silly and an
all-around goofball?)
Luciel and Auto were nearby as the "fight" occurred. They stopped
talking and turned their direction, both gave a puzzled look.
Auto: Query. Maybe we should talk elsewhere?
Luciel: Yeah. Don't need eavesdropping or distractions.
They left the place, with Bastet soon walking past them to watch
the "fight."
Bastet: Hey, hey. Who's fighting?
(Hey~)
Glade: *turning around* "Eee! A Purrloin!"
*He ran over to Bastet, with an excited expression*
Yung: "Well, they were kind of fighting...through theatrics."