Master Mac

ASSEMBLE MY LIL TUMBLEWEEDS!!!

"Master Mac Daddy..?" Visible confusion is immediately visible.

Mac flicked Lila atop of her head. "Wake up, ya lazy lady... Ya can't be actin' like ya live 'ere if ya ain't been fully initiated yet."

The Guild Master of Aurora Pistola pinches the bridge of his nose with moderate exasperation as he shakes his head. "She ain't even got 'er Guildmark yet 'nd she's actin' like she lives 'ere..."

"Oi, ya lil tumbleweeds, I didn't get the Guild all gussied up for nothin'! Aurora Pistola is back, y'all!"

Backhands @ArcOfDreams for quoting such a terrible song; not even caring if the lyrics have become a meme. Won't have that shit in my house.

Talks in twang with words y'all can't understand.

Shoots guns.

— GIVES @Kagayakimo A BIG OL' HUG AND NOOGIES HER HEAD. "Howdy y'all! Ya hungry?!" @AisuMakeOjo @ArcOfDreams

WELL CONSIDERING ONLY @Kagayakimo WAS WILLING GREET THEIR OLD MASTER UNLIKE THESE TWO KNUCKLEHEADS: @AisuMakeOjo AND @ArcOfDreams. MAC —

Go have fun fam that's what it's all about y'all.

Waits with the Peach Cobbler and Sweet Tea. . . "Soon. They'll show, I know's they will."

— for sure. "I'm home. Time ta come on home too, my tumbleweeds."

— He had no idea what would happen. Whether or not word getting out about his return was something out of his control. But one this was —

— dazzling chrome of the Aurora Pistola guildmark hung atop the building front visage. This was the Aurora Pistola's beacon, so to speak. —

— of what he started, what he had forgotten, and what he will choose to never forget again. A large, towering wielded sculpture in —

— fresh paint on the mansion, the grounds had been nice and landscaped by him alone, and this. This final piece...as a welcoming reminder —