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"It's weird knowing someone taller then me... Not a bad weird...! I think Particle is super cool... end understands what it's like feeling too... too big... Like you're taking up too much space..." Despite the gloomy confession, Mutton seems rather happy when talking about Particle. There's comfort in recognizing you're not alone in an experience.
"I was.. sort of scared of wurm at first. But then He told me that it doesn't like eye contact either. And that we.. both struggle with feeling out of place. And..." End paused. Ae struggled to admit it but Mutton was one of the only Comfys ae hung around. He was nice to Particle even when end was too fearful to interact with it. It was nice to have a friend like wurm.
"marie's cool. kinda quiet but i'm not one to judge, especially since..." Gummy glances down at Willona. "y'know. if you're ever stumped about what to talk about with them, just ask about deep ocean life and that'll set 'em off."
“When I first met Gummy, the worm tail did freak me out a lot. I mean I’m made of glass and she was looking at me like I was a meal. However the more time I spent with Gummy, the more at ease I felt. He talks a lot that’s for sure, but it’s nice when I have nothing to talk about. Plus Willona didn’t feel as intimidating as time went on, but I still keep my distance just to be safe. It’s nice to have more friends, and if I’m in danger I know who to call..”
"The detective?" Verne snaps his cigarette tin closed, tucking it back into his inside pocket. He sticks the cig's front end in his mouth hole first, lighting it, and then flips it around so the filter rests on his lip. "A bit shady, ain't he? Doesn't have much to say in way of himself. Hard to trust a guy like that, is s'all I'm saying."
"You're a bit less professional than I prefer for someone hiring me, but when it comes down to it, you're reliable, and I respect that immensely."
"hey maxi, wanna come to my place for some... heh... under-cover work."
"... Please leave me alone. I am not open for a relationship."
"Rabbit does excellent work! Always a treat to have him on board." Stuart collects the papers on her desk into a neat pile, and stands up with haste. "He's a bit distant, but let the man have his privacy, I say. Excuse me, I need to get these to the printer."
"You're very professional, and I can respect that. You're about the best contractor I've come across."
"hey madds. madds please i actually want to get my mask changed this time. madds. madds stop throwing things. madds c'mon."
"Get. The fuck. Out."
"Ugh, the circus. What's there to even say? You'd never catch aer anywhere near it. And that Jingles character... they're just so loud." Seraphim's wings flutter, the clouds surrounding thinning just a little. "Although, some of her jokes are... passable. But only some!"
Pretty angel pretty angel!! I tell the pretty angel my jokes! Zuuuuuper brighttt and sosososozosozozo cool!
"Ae will admit, Ae do sometimes tune into Lestes' radio show... Majority of the time, it is completely asinine, but every once in a while he manages to say something quite interesting. Perhaps Ae should volunteer aeself for an interview..."
“Ms. Seraphim! Ah! They have SUCH an interesting mask design! I wonder who made it! …They may act mean BUT I think they are just being a ‘tsundere’ OR WHATEVER THE HUMANS MAY CALL IT. I KNOW they like to listen to my radios! BUT WHO DOESN’T!!”
"Oh Seraphim! Yes, I remember them. Quite fondly, I'd say. Sun was certainly of great help here at the Sanctuary, as there never seems to be enough hands to go around here. Perhaps I'm simply fond of such company but, aer enthusiasm and zeal was also always appreciated."
"I'm happy to hear that she's doing well for herself."
"Even though Ae did not end up following in his footsteps as Ae had once envisioned, Ae still value all that Oscar has taught aer. Perhaps Ae am due a visit, but he is always so busy, and I would hate to impede his work..."
"I like his radio show but... but..." Mutton clicks his hooves together. "Sometimes I feel like he's following me... I don't understand why he won't leave me alone..." He grabs the edge of the burlap sack over his head, picking at the fray. "I know it's rude of me, I know he's probably a nice guy but... He's melting! Literally melting! That can't be healthy, right? You can't blame me for running away... Please don't blame me...."
"For some reason he keeps running away from me... OR he moves into a different direction whenever he sees me! ...I FEEL like this child is avoiding me!! .......WHAT A FUNNY KID hahaha!! This all started WHEN he first MET ME! I come up to him and he runs away! It is alright to be shy! BUTTTT... I WON'T STOP my chancing on an interview!!! ONE DAY! One day we'll get him!" *Lestes doesn't have much grasp of his personality because Mutton keeps avoiding him. Though his thoughts on Mutton are neutral for now.*
"Havoc's scrap weapons are so cool... I want to ask her if she can make me one, but..." Mutton grabs the edge of the burlap sack over his head, pulling it taught over his face. He's shaking.
“True strength comes from facing one’s fears. However I cannot blame him for being wary of me because of my…appearance.”
"lestes is chill. well, not chill. he's a mess. but like, a chill mess?" Gummy tilts his head, confused at his own choice of wording. He's silent for several moments, before letting out a long breath. Then he's silent for several more. "yeah. he's-- it's nice. it's nice.
".... he sure does talk a lot, though."
"HMMMMM, I am always ending our conversations... AND I LOVE THAT! Ohh, my dear friend Gummy CAN be awkward at times, BUT he is such an interesting fellow so who cares!! Being awkward IS nothing to be SHY OF! My dear listeners would LOVE him!" *He then pauses abruptly. Starting to contemplate about something that suddenly came to mind. How unusual of him to do really.* "SUCH A RELATABLE BEING TO BE HONEST! HAHAA... haha… it’s nice"
"mamoru? hm." Gummy's head lolls from side to side, as if to shift through the contents. "oh. yeah, good ol' 'moru. i've seen him around. he's cool, i guess." He leans back on his bench, content to leave it there, before suddenly his posture tightens; the abrupt change causes Willona to stir. "ah, sorry. that sounded dismissive. i just, i mean, he has so much energy, yknow? always up and about, helpin' people." Gummy glances down at Willona, watching as she settles back down in the grass, anchoring him back to the bench. Gummy sighs. Looks like it'll be another hour or two. "must be nice, is all."
"Oh, him! I know that guy." Mamoru stops what he was doing, shovel partially buried into the dirt.
"Gum! We talk every now and then. He's competent- it's nice to have fun, but it's even nicer when the work actually..." he tips his head. "You know, gets done. Best of both worlds. He's kind of weird sometimes, but... what's the phrase? Down to the ground?" Doesn't sound right, but he can't really say what it's actually supposed to be. Close enough, right? Point recieved?
Mamoru shakes his head, hefting a shovel full of dirt out of the steadily growing pit.
"I like him," he summarizes. Back to the task at hand.
"Hehe, Mamoru is even newer then Scout! I keep trying to get him to play with us, but he's always working! I guess even new adults have to have jobs... I hope they fix the town soon so he can play with us!!"
"Honeydew's a lot of fun- um... not a whole lot of time to be running around playing games, though." The crate carefully balanced on the broad of his shoulder creaks ominously under its own weight as he shifts, "Playing's plenty fun, but so is work- and there's a whole lot of it!" Mamoru fondly pats the side of the box. "A bit time sensitive."
"Twig should come play with us more, they're so cool!! I want to do magic like it one day!"
"I wonder if grove could teach me some magic... Then I could be a knight and a mage!"