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You're not a banana! But you're cute.
Hi
Nice to meet you! I'm Marcel <3
“OH MY GOSH IT’S CUTE I WANT ONE. “
Molly is just going to snuggle this spy crab with the enthusiasm of a 7 year old who got their first puppy.
“Don’t smother it, Molly.”
Arthur was leaning on a cane and looking at the creature with curiosity. Lawrence, the half panther sniper, sniffed the funny creature. Sean took one look at it and chugged what was left of his scotch.
Slowly a finger would come up, sliding along the table, glittery red ring clanking against the table top.
“…And what are you two?”
And then it hits him. They just spoke. Eye brows raise higher then the confines of his glasses, and he gasps gently.
I can't quite remember where it was, but I remember it being really peaceful....
Other places.
His eyes widen when Marcel faces him. That’s what was off. The suspicion is quickly replaced by abject hatred and anger. So help the person that did such a thing to him. His hands slowly come up to drag ever so softly, for being filling with that anger, against Marcel’s cheek as light as he can.
“…Wh… What happened?”
His eyes are stern and his brow furrowed downward, and then he softens as Marcel shows concern for the other even while injured.
“I thought… I thought you weren’t you, for ein second. I’m glad I was wrong. But I’m worried now; what happened to your eye? Who did that?”
He sets his jaw with his lips closed, so Marcel wouldn’t be able to seen him grinding his teeth. Degaré? He’d send that demon back to hell if it was the reflection.
“If you want to relax, I can show you to the hot tub room? It’s quite warm in there, und there’s all sorts of waters…”
“Haaa, it’s fine. It’s nothing serious or anything. And it’s hardly something I need urgent assistance for~”
Either he’s missed the inquiry or he’s being deliberately obtuse.
“And it’s alright. Anatole just got a little upset at me is all. But I certainly did more damage to him than he did me, so don’t worry!”
Oh. Should’ve known he’s too open to be deliberately anything.
“Hmm, I saw it before… but it doesn’t feel as homely as the tank~ Also, it’s late so I didn’t want to go wandering around. And, well, just in case he came back you know… I should probably be here or something.”
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So I haven’t been around because I’ve been working on a thing. An event thing for Halloween. It’ll be a game for you people to play. Lookie.
Main hall: where the party is happening. Wee.
Guest hall: Marcel is standing there, in the hallways, by himself being all lonely.
Abubub, ain’t he cute?
This is still a work in progress, so I’ll hopefully have it done by Halloween, or atleast the first few chapters~
((OOC:
HOLY SHIIIIIIII
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