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(Slowly lowers his manga, holding it with just his fingertips in an awkward fashion. Sets it down gingerly at his feet, shifting forward a bit so he can actually look at Marcia.)
...I don't think I understand. Did you do something to him, or—?
.........
(Takes an actual look at his surroundings.)
...Ah. This isn't my room at all.
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(Cocks his head like shaggy dog.)
...Shyneet. Is that truly your name, or a pseudonym?
(Sharply inclines his head towards SUDDENTRUDES if she is indeed lookin at him.)
Pssssht, spa...! Just go roll around in some dirt or something, that's what I do.
(Claudia Carola Björnstjerna is sniffing around, quite literally, near where Mura currently stands.)
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make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...My mother can! She gives the best massages, mm... But she's not here, she's back in Göteborg.
(Itches herself behind the ear with her back leg, taking off her boot to do so.)
...Hm. Would you say it describes you?
(Has started, uh... nibbling on his fingernail a bit, looks like.)
...Hello. Is everyone here a girl?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Embraced from head to toe
In groomed, golden fur
A monkey, large as Man
Upright like Man
Clothed, like Man
In the garments of a warrior
-The monkey raises a brow at Link-
"Stubborn Ape??" You free me from my centuries-long imprisonment, then you call me such a wicked name? How impetuous of you!
-With little effort, he backflips up onto a rock, shaken from the mountain during the quake, and points a thumb to himself-
I have many titles, you know! "The Handsome Monkey King," "The Great Sage Equal To Heaven," "Victorious Fighting Buddha!" You may choose which one you like best and call me that, but you must choose between them.
Hm... You could lie down and I could walk on your back.
(Still scritchy scritching.)
...I see. Perhaps that should be my name instead, then, although it isn't.
(Is just kinda playing with his finger in his mouth now. Looks back to Trudy.)
...I would assume, as bizarre of an assumption as it is to make, that I was in some sort of isekai harem manga, or having some sort of dream along those lines.
(His diction is a bit awkward at times, but his voice is surprisingly sonorous and dulcet for such a wispy little thing...)
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(Looks back over his shoulder at Marcia.)
No, of course not, you're very pretty. But—... you're in my room.
(Looks back over his shoulder.)
DAAAAAAD!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019