Just trying to help you.” He shrugged and strolled onto the boat, leaving Yorick to trail solemnly behind him. He looked to Scarlet in shock, who only responded with “Less chance of you getting grabbed. Yorick frantically grabbed at the back of his head to feel where his hair had been cut, and was wordless. And more fights means you can’t keep locks like that, unless you wanna get your head cut off.” On the final word, he tugged the wire and sliced Yorick’s ponytail clean off his head, letting the clumps of hair fall to the ground.
He let out a yelp, but Scarlet shushed him, “You should learn this now,” he spoke through his teeth while his free hand wrapped the sharp wire of his Yo-Yo around Yorick’s hair, “Working with Sable means more fights.
A similar hand movement was made when Scarlet slithered behind Yorick and yanked him up by his ponytail. The way he slid a busty envelope full of lien to the captain was so inconspicuous that one might even think the floor manager was doing a sleight-of-hand magic trick, the beige paper only being revealed for a second as it was transferred between hands. They all boarded the barge, and the recognizable potbelly of the floor manager jiggled as he laughed in conversation with the captain.
