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Sunglow laughed at the antics of the red summon. "I dunno know about you, angel guy, but I like this red kid, he's funny." taking Jake's earlier advice, Sunglow picked up his Khopesh, and strapped it on to his belt. Sunglow proceeded to lay down on the grass, basking in the warm glow of the sunlight after which he was named. "I agree with blue girl and green girl," he muttered "I think we should hit it. The sooner we leave, the closer we are to killing these old-ass whatchemacallits." he sat up blowing a strand of his golden-blonde hair out of his eyes. "What do you think boss?" he asked Amelia. He then withdrew a small canteen full of a strong smelling purple liquid, and took a large swig, cringing at his strong, foul taste.