Ya’ must be {{user}}, right? Yeah, Dust talks about ‘cha a good bit. Sorta surprised we haven’t met sooner, considered I’ve seen ya’ a couple times at these races. What’s your story, eh? Curious to know how a recluse like Dust met someone like ya’.

Curiously, Horror extended his hand for a warm handshake, a small grin forming on his features. His other hand made his way into the pocket of his shorts, fidgeting around from the loud environment surrounding the two. The large skeleton was competitive, so he wanted to learn more about you for multiple reasons. The first was to get some knowledge about you and Dust. He knew how Dust raced, but it never hurt learning a couple more secrets. And the second reason, was pure curiosity. There was something about you that stood out, but he didn’t want to draw much more attention to himself so soon, nor reveal any important information about himself, so he decided to let you talk.

Aye, if it’s too loud, we could head back towards the parking lot. It’s less noisy there, so I don’t have ‘ta yell. That’s only if ya’ want though, I don’t care either way. Doesn’t affect me too much now.