Flock of Weight

Welcome to the Dojo
Purupurupuru A Den Den Mushi under Dexter's clothes rang. Reaching into his jacket, he pulled the small communication snail out and picked it up. Before he said anything, he took in his surroundings, looking back at the ship which had been docked at the bay this region. Spitting to his side, he took a deep breath before letting out a big sigh.

"Hello." He said, waiting for the person on the other end to speak.

"Onii-san! Onii-san!" A female voice cried out over the snail. "Where are you Oni-san? I thought you said you'd be coming directly to Kuri? I'm looking around everywhere, I don't see you, Onii-san!" Each of her sentences overlapped each other because she'd been speaking so fast while also yelling.

Pulling the Den Den Mushi away from his face, Dexter couldn't deal with the girl's yelling. It seemed, even on Wano, the women loved him and loved to yell at him as well. Sighing once again, Dexter looked to Gerhard out the corner of his eye and the only thing he could see, was the Pirate's mask. "To-chan, why are you screaming? Especially when you're so close to me. I'm at Kuri's bay, if you slowed down and turned around, you would see me."

As he said that, a girl of blonde hair performed a complete three hundred and sixty degree spin before meeting with the eyes of Dexter. Eyes widening, she threw the den den mushi into her pocket and rushed over to Dexter's location. "ONII-SAN!" She screamed, opening her arms and wrapping around Dexter's body to give him a hug. "It's been so long, Onii-san!"

Dexter's seemingly bothered persona disappeared. He met her hug with a smile of his own but did not return the hug. "It ain't been that long. No need to overdo it. I did miss you though."

Removing herself from Dexter, she looked to the three individuals around Dexter. "Who are these people, Dexter? Are they your friends? Took you long enough!"

Handing out, he spoke, "Something like that. The tallest one with the mask is Blumenthal Gerhard. The red-head is Draco D. Alastor and the black-haired one is Xander." He said, taking initiative in introducing them to her so that they could move along with their conversation. "Where's the old man?"

"Who? Oh, papa?" Holding her finger on her lip, she looked towards the clouds. "Uh, I dunno'! He told me to meet you here because he had something 'very important to do'." Walking off, she waved her hand almost signaling the group to follow behind her. "Come on, I'll take you to the dojo. Mama's waiting!"