Redhawk Caldera Knock after walking through the door

She spinned as if she had wen caught doing somethin naughty, an the hippie almost laughed at her. However, the joker was in the face of a fellow harlequin, and one who held her juggling at an all time high.
It seemed as if two could play his game, after all.

She masked her face to be one of disappointment, and then the pout of a pup.
Who was to look after such a sad little babe?

"I'm sure the dude would've wanted someone he could trust, look after his number one gal. And that lucky dude would just so happen to be me."

The hippie knew he would only leave this gals side if it had to do with getting stuff, taking care of duties, or foraging.
How could he not trust such a handsome bro?

A familiar eyebrow wiggle slid onto his face, the golden thing doin te worm on the lower bit of his forehead.
Them chocolatey eyes, doe.
A thoughtful look placed itself on his face, the once dancing brow now taking a break.

"Or maybe he meant that pine tree over there. Handsome pine tree, it is."

Simply because Ash coulda trusted a tree more than himself. Lawlz.