Rawk sighed. Of course she wanted ice cream... [color=red]"Guess I don't have a choice."[/color] Rawk said, tagging along. He caught Bee's comment about the number. [color=red]"I have some extra funds, if needed."[/color] he volunteered, pulling out a wallet that was thick with cash. [color=red]"Wait... I don't remember having this much money..."[/color] Rawk muttered to himself, before shrugging.

Link, meanwhile, walked over to where Ajax and Pete were. [color=green]"Well, that's their regular milk. However, the Special is fermented to be alcoholic in nature. If there was a bar around here that knew of it, the perhaps I might get some for us."[/color] Link said to the muscled man. He turned to Pete. [color=green]"You okay there? You look like you've been to the top of Death Mountain and back."[/color]