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@deceitful-mimicry
"Need someone taken care of? I might be your guy, as long as you intend to pay."
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Mimic Pay the god damn rent
"I've already paid my rent,
You pointy nosed freak."
(Shows Mimic a picture of Sonic as a chao.)
"You sure that isn't a Chao that just looks like him?"
Sonic's a chao now.
"... What?"
Mimic, you have to get Duo on this blog! We need to know more about that cat, things are more fun with friends.
"No, he won't be interested in dealing with the same nonsense you lot pester me with."
Could I ask Duo something?
Namely? Does his job pay well?
"Er- Duo isn't here right now."
How's the holiday?
"Decently, until you anons started bugging me."
Mimic, what would it take for a criminal organization to hire you?
"Decent pay." Sips drink. "And only be bothered if it's important."
I can't wait for the remaster they're making of your game! Everyone's so excited, they're selling the plushes again, there's pre-order bonuses, new DLC coming too!
I learned all about you from the original game, you're my hero. I have to ask, how do you feel about the new remaster? Amazing to see yourself in HD, right?
"..." He lifted the sunglasses off his eyes, then narrows them.
"I'm no hero, nor is there a game about me, let alone a remaster so damn soon. I only know for certain the plushie thing is real (somehow). You either got hit in the head, had a fever dream, or are high off something, because most of those things are not real."
The sunglasses are slid back over his eyes. "Will you leave me alone now?"
[Somehow crushed like a can]
(Cough)- Oh no- (cough) Oh my god- AH-hAUgH-aH-HUgH-aH-HAagH-
"..." Mimic looks around. Sees nothing, then shrugged, thinking he just heard things before leaning back in his chair and goes back to sipping his tropical drink.
"It's so nice to be vacationing in a place where nobody knows you enough to bother you." Sips his Pina colada.
let's say goodbye to 2025 and greet 2026 with open arms. another year has come and gone, and like many years, it has come with its up and downs. in the spirit of commemorating the good, take a moment to share
whether to a mun or a muse, let them know what it is you'd like to say if you haven't done so just yet. now is the time, so don't hold back ! and remember to specify for multis.
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"Hmm..." Mimic hummed as he stared at his new plaything. "Who should I test this little toy out on? I wonder..."
He originally intended to use it on a certain psychic hedgehog, but maybe he could use it on someone else... Who does he use as a test subject is the question...
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I know I don't post irl stuff often, but there's been recent developments, those developments being new kittens becoming part of the family.
Meet Newt (orange boy with swirly markings) and Ripley (dilute orange girl with the white mittens). Here are some pictures of them over the course of a couple weeks (featuring: My comfy Mario Kart pants in the last picture.)
((Lookit my orange fur babies. Lookit them.))
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It might not be best idea to impersonate the sparky tenrec when she's one of the people Starline is actively hiding from, but it might help in keeping the platypus on his toes (and maybe seeing his terrified face would be hilarious).
The disguised octopus enters the room Starline is occupying. "Ooooh papaaa~, Surgie's home!"
The fact that "Surge" isn't instantly crackling her own electricity the moment she entered might be an easy give away that this isn't really her.
Of course, when one is both not facing the door, and is running on an hour and a half of sleep, it's less of a question of intellect and more of coherency. Something short circuited in his head, hearing her voice, no matter how much she wouldn't say something like that. In a choice of fight, fight, fawn, or freeze, something in him chose freeze this time, nearly dropping the project he was working on.
It took a sold thirdy seconds for the platypus to finally turn and look at the other, pupils still pinpricks as he practically stared through the other.
"Judging by the fact I am not dead or in immense pain, greetings, Mimic. To what do I owe the immense displeasure?"
Mimic slightly grinned once he saw Starline's face. It wasn't a wide grin, but it was enough to show he was amused.
"You knew it was me, but I can tell I still got you." The disguise is dropped.
"That little 'favor project' I had you do, is it complete yet? I am growing rather... impatient."
"Forgive an old man for being jumpy when there isn't much to take solace in. Remind me the last time you kept your word?"
He rolled his eyes, finally taking a solid breath as he stood, searching a few shelves until he found it.
"I met all your specifications. I hope you don't mind I destroyed those cuffs in the process. Some specific parts are hard to come by, and my usual parts guy is in a bit of a pickle."
"Those cuffs were destroyed? Hm, mildly disappointing to hear, but I suppose it's no big deal as long as the new and improved product fulfills it's intended purpose. Speaking of..."
Mimic looked over the machine, eyes narrowed as if he appeared to be scrutinizing every little detail. "Is this device the reason my shapeshifting abilities suddenly get disabled briefly during my temporary stay here?"
He asked the question to ensure this is the correct device.
"I didn't realize I had it on. Guess that's your proof it works. Not like I would have to worry about any powers that could be annulled."
He was tempted to toss it to the other, instead setting it onto the table.
"As a bonus, it charges itself with the energy it blocks, so if you're as strong as I'm sure your ego tells you that you are, then it should be stocked."
"Ignoring the jab at my ego..." After making sure nothing is loose, Mimic picked up the nullifying device.
"This will do perfectly, Platypus. As a thanks, my lips are sealed on revealing your location to your precious daughter, I will just act like I have no idea what she's talking about as if you used your little hypnosis trick to wipe my memory, in addition, I took the liberty of getting some groceries for you earlier for being gracious in allowing me to stay. Your pantry was getting rather empty."
Him saying his lips are sealed is a complete lie, but he sounded genuinely sincere, even grateful for Starline taking on this favor for him that he just had to do him a favor in return to really sell the act.
"Before I take my leave, is there anything you would like me to do for you?"
"Playing so nice? You're planning something, or you want something else. Just know I am prepared for whatever you send my way."
He didn't like seeing this from Mimic. It sent a chill down his spine. Alas, he didn't have time to worry about whatever he would bring to his door.
"One favor. Next time you find yourself on my doorstep? Knock."
Mimic acts all offended. "What would make you say that? Am I not allowed to make sure my old friend has proper nutrition?"
Starline wouldn't be incorrect in his assumption, however.
"Very well then, no surprise jumpscares next time I visit, but rest assured, you wouldn't be seeing me again anytime soon after this. I have what want." With that said, the octopus made himself scarce, taking his new toy with him as he exits the base without trouble.
Once Mimic got far enough to where he was out of sight of any cameras, he makes a brief stop to send a certain tenrec a voice message. "Surge, this is Mimic. I apologize for keeping you waiting. I know how eager you are to see your precious father again. I will send the exact coordinates of his whereabouts shortly. Send me the rest of your payment in any way you wish."
After ending the voice message, Mimic sends her the exact coordinates of Starline's base. "Dare I say, this will be quite a reunion.~"
