Swiftcurrent Creek hurray for the riff raff

Fade in your next post and have another thread soon?

Haunter was amused, but as he was not yet used to being amused, he simply refused the urge to contort his face in a fashion he deemed unlikely to do him any good. He rejected the foreignness of the expression but he figured that with hanging around Swiftcurrent it would only be a matter of time before his stony features eroded slightly. Today wouldn't be that day. He only narrowed his eyes at the sneaky minx and rolled them away in ravishing distaste.

The black wolf wasn't an imaginative fellow, so as she explained what an octopus was, he found himself remembering that he was more of what one would call a "sight learner" and figured that he would simply have to take her word for it. "Keelhaul Bay... in Tortuga," he said after a moment, having chosen what he thought was most important about her sentence; "is that where you're from? I'll pass word around." He paused and prepared to have a long conversation with the young girl.