~Humble Beginnings~
Oh lovely
Now, granted, Coco was not exactly a Lone Wolf type. Hells, far from it, she preferred to be at the head of a squadron or at that very least apart of a squad. But, in this present scenario with no lack of directions and a hooded man ominously standing before a patch of dense woodlands? Yeah, the fashionista wasn't ready to sign a deal with the devil just yet if you will. Taking the long-winded dirt road that seemed to stretch on quite a bit, Coco enjoyed the tranquility of some personal solace, occasionally peering back at the main group, noting any newcomers silently as if to size up what sort of teammates she would be interacting with.
Then, uhh, two men were at her sides.
Pausing briefly, Coco turned around, sighing heavily and cracking her knuckles together. Giving a rather sassy, insulted expression at Robin, the porcelain-skinned, spunky beauty took off her aviators, blinking her hazel eyes briefly.
"It is rude to ask what a lady's belongings, Grand Wizard." Coco smirked, though truthfully wanting a little bit of privacy. Granted, the fur-coated Naoki Coco didn't mind, at least at the moment, but the secrets of her purse remained as such, a secret. Unfolding her arms, which had been crossed over her bosom, the spunky, sassy, uptight, six-foot captain briefly paused, throwing her aviators back on and her voice growing solemn.
"If you are gonna follow me, at least have the common curtsy not to stare at my ass. If you want that, you got a shiny pair of blue and red over there, and I'm sure one you wouldn't mind it." Coco remarked with a grin, extending a thumb casually to a pair of strange, humanoid robots that had awaken. Granted, no offense to him, but Coco's overall personality truly was sassy, sometimes mistakenly aggressive, but in reality, she was a genuinely caring individual. Pausing for a moment, wondering how many would even notice this path, Coco continued down the long dirt road.
"Eyes up, else whatever is in these woods makes em' up."
