Coconut Grove i blew out my flip flop

Setting this a couple'a days out. Goofiness incoming!

Whatever the outcome of her recruiting efforts, Bat eventually returned to the grove. As soon as she crossed over the borders—nice work, bruh, she thought as the markers hit her nose—she raised her voice and shouted, "@Tristan! Tristan! Boy, do I have a funny story for you..."

As soon as he appeared, Bat bounded up to him, greeting him with a friendly headbutt before exclaiming, "I met the coolest guy while I was out shopping around for members. His name was Jimmy. Fuckin' Jimmy." She couldn't say why the name tickled her funny bone so badly.

"Anyway," she continued after giving Tristan a moment to react to that, "we struck up a convo and then he started singing a fuckin' song to me. It was about this place called Margaritaville. I asked him what that was but he didn't know, he just came up with the song out of his ass, I guess. But I really liked the sound of that, so I was thinking..." Here she paused for effect. "Pack name, maybe?"