Waiting for Pirate Man

[Gamzee Makara]

Shouts of joy and mirthful whimsy erupt from the silly servant's mouth. He does back flips and cartwheels and pirouettes and a lot of other really dangerous yet stupid circus stunts in an effort to show his overloading happiness. Guu watches him with the tiniest traces of disinterest splayed on her face. After a few moments, the smallest, barest of smiles paints her pink lips. "Thank you Mistress, thank you! I will accept this honor and be the best 'Brosian I can be! I-"

Gamzee's poetic revelries are cut off by a nearby explosion. It sounds as if it was originating from the fountain, the nexus of the...Nexus. The troll takes one solemn, super serious glance at his mistress. "Ah, sounds like some serious biznasty downers are going on over theres... D-Don't worry, Miss Guu! Imma take care of that messy mess for ya, as a true motherfuckin' servant of sick rhymes would. I'll catch up with ya when I all up and finish spreading the mirth of Ambrosia!"

And with that, the excitable clown dashes off towards the sounds of chaos, hoping to stake a claim in the name of his Mistress and the Odd town of Ambrosia.