The tall, thin brunette half-listens to Rose speak, her strange purple eyes wandering, and gives her a mock salute when she's done talking. "Follow the bitch, keep her from kicking it, maybe mess with her a bit. Got it!" She snatches the club from the halfling and chases after Coco, successfully fighting the urge to stick her tongue out at her "boss" over her shoulder.<br/><br/>Upon catching up to her, May prods her in the back with the pole to get her attention. "Hey, Lady What's-Your-Face! Looks like it's your lucky day. You just won yourself a bodyguard, with most expenses paid. Can't have you getting ripped in half by beach bears or whatever, can we?" Unfortunately for Coco, her bodyguard looks as un-noble as hey come, wearing ragged clothes that suspiciously resemble patchwork rags and having her long, unkempt hair half in her face and half all over the place.