Once he did, he just kinda reflected on the things that brought him here. His life seemigly changed, whether for the better or for the worse is yet to be determined. There were good and bad things that happened. And even despite being accepted to the guild with open arms there were still some bumps in the road. Well, just one. Michael looked at the palm of his hand a faint scar, barely visible as he always gets his palms injured one way or another. But he remembered that not all wounds were self.....
~Flashback~
Michael was a new member of Blue Pegasus and even wore his suit for the first time ever since Vex made it for her. He figured he should pay her for it, but figured it was best not to see her. That is the best pay back he can give her. That woman just gives him bad juju vibes. And even if he wants to mend things now and get along, he thinks he couldnt do it. The way she switched from deadly to nice was too jarring for him. Something just didnt click right with him.
Speaking of clicking and bad juju, Michael would glance at one pretty boy twink who also gave him the bad juju vibes like Vex. Well not LIKE Vex, but definitelly bad. He sniffed the air and knew there was definitelly something off with him. He couldnt help but be cautious with the guy.