Redhawk Caldera Desperate for attention

Fox rolled her eyes at the way he spoke. Why did he feel the need to show off? At least, that was how she interpreted his speech patterns. It all seemed over-the-top and unnecessary. "Ask the same what?" she asked, clearly not understanding what exactly he was getting at. Why couldn't he just talk like a normal? "Listen, Trick, you don't have to show off with fancy words or whatever. I'm not fancy, and you shouldn't be, either." It threw off the balance of things, and it made her look like an idiot. She was one, but she didn't want to look like one.

"What brought you to Redhawk Caldera?" Fox asked, wondering if he'd come here because of some tragic event. If there was one thing she loved, it was a good sob story. Not because she loved it when others got hurt, but because the stories were enthralling and dramatic.