Gether got left with Oak, Hue, Stripe and Nod. He sat with them on the table and started.
"You guys are some thing! Good job in ignoring that playboy!" He cheered like the gang won a rumble. The four nervously laughed to support the yankee in his joyous expressions.
"So as you know, You are meant to help those in need. But to warn you, not all fallen spring wanted help some of them wanted this position since they failed." Gether break in as the table went silent.
"Expect that someone is after your heads. But the twist is that, you can't kill them, but they can. So don't kill or get killed!" Gether cheered as he sip in the coffee brewed by Stripe.
"That is unfair!" Oak argued.
"Well young lady, never forget that you are here as a helper not as a murdurer." Gether firmly pointed as his eyes turned serious.
Oak was beyond shock when Gether had this tone that implied how he knew things around.
Oak averted her eyes as Nod observed Oak's eyes turned fierce.