Hanging upside down in front of Puke Boy, Mykaela tilted her head and smiled. [i][color=e25822]Oooh, that doesn’t look good.[/color][/i] Rotating around, she idly walked alongside the boat, humming to herself. Of course, she wasn’t actually standing on the water. The others couldn’t see, hear or feel her dream-self, and her body was lounging in the back of the boat, apparently fast asleep. But, there was a significant difference between being asleep and being unaware. 

Floating up into the boat, she listened in on the conversation. Pink Hair was talking to Girly Boy about something. 

[color=pink]"Are -you- new? I mean, you have to be new because you basically just asked us if we were new and I don't think you aren't like an oldie or something haha. I mean, I am not saying that you are old or anything because you look really really young and stuff, I was just talki--"[/color]

"I was actually coming to see if either of you were anything to worry about, you know, possible competition. But neither of you seem like you're of any harm to anybody, a drunk and a stuttering fool. You seen anyone around here who are actually worth something, I like a challenge,"

[i][color=e25822]Oh do you, hmm? Ain’t that interesting.[/color][/i] A smile crossed Mykaela’s face, and a similar smile formed on her physical face. A smile that instantly disappeared when Puke Boy suddenly spun about, raced across the boat and slammed his boot into Pink Hair’s stomach. [i][color=e25822]Awe dammit. Really guys? You’re starting a fight on a boat in the middle of the water?[/color][/i]