- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- Online Availability
- At least once a day, more than likely more
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
Dale firmly grips Toffee's hand, ecstatic yet polite with his pleasantry. "Agent Dale Cooper! FBI. Pleasure to meet you Mr... Toffee." He wasn't rather weirded out by the name, but more so for how he looks... Like a dragon. Prim and proper dragon. Granted he's seen strange things in the Black Lodge and experienced rather strange events before Laura Palmer.
"Likewise." Toffee replied dryly, though in just as much of a polite tone. "And please, just call me Toffee." The lizard said. Once the two were done shaking hands, Toffee would place both hands to his side before continuing. "So, Agent Dale. How did you meet Wanda?" He asked. So many people had encountered the Scarlet Witch in so many different ways. Perhaps if he managed to see how each and everyone met Wanda, he could finally piece together what was going on.