They piled into the armored car, the atmosphere immediately thick with dysfunction. 9fingers, true to his nature, was caught trying to pickpocket Jairson within the first five minutes. The two of them started a low, growling argument that lasted for most of the trip. Flora, sitting in the corner, began to emit a faint, sweet-smelling pollen. The pheromones wafted through the vehicle, causing Taguro, who was already obsessed, to start looking at Kenjiro with an expression of such intense, lovesick devotion it was genuinely terrifying.
Kenjiro, trapped between a bickering rogue and tank and a super-simp, did the only thing he could. He activated his livestream.
"Hey chat," he sighed into the drone's microphone. "Welcome to 'Babysitting a Bunch of Freaks, Part One.' Send Femboy Coins to help me cope."
