Saints and Sinners

The hearty shoulder bump Sparrow tossed his way made him chuckle. Returning her shoulder bump with one of his own, he glanced over at her with sparkling eyes. Party, huh? Bringing a paw up to tap a toe on his chin, he pretended to think about it for a moment. There was no question about whether he wanted the party or not, but more so if he wanted to host it. Hm, that was a good question. "Ya know, since I haven't spent much time with the others, why don't you start it and then I'll take the lead? Maybe it'll help them warm up," he let it sink it for a moment before being unable to resist the growing smile on his lips. Gil was beyond excited about his promotion.

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