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[holdingmyworldsdestiny-archive]

Poke. Poke. Poke.

"…Why are you so chubby? That’s not really healthy, ya know."

"I'm not chubby..."

Cue the pouting, and denial.

[holdingmyworldsdestiny-archive]

Knuckles blinks, and, starts poking Silver's belly.

"...Hi?"

Unsure of what to say, he just stands there and lets it happen.

[boomboomshinies]

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"Heeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyy, you /are/ that duck!"

Oh...oh Chaos. He definitely forgot to plan on what to do after he was back to being a duck. He'd just hoped he wouldn't run into this one again. A bit too late to make a plan now because all he could think about was how this guy had beaten his alternate.

"....Y-yes, I a-am...!" well his voice certainly ended up at a higher pitch there.

[boomboomshinies]

"Yeah, I guess you're right." He laughs. "And, it's a good thing you're not, because I got /really/ tired of that duck guy throwing bombs at me all the time. But, anyway, how's it going, little cat dude?"

Bean let out a bit of a nervous laugh at that.

"Ah, sorry that happened to ya, with the bombs and stuff! Anyways, things have been goin’ good!…Seems a bit quiet today, but I’ve just woken up, so I dunno." he replied with a shrug.

[boomboomshinies]

"You know, you look awfully familiar to a duck I beat up this one time, except you’re a cat."

"What the—" Bean blinked a few times. Right…alternates. Jeez. He wasn’t very fond of this one mentioning he’d beaten up his alternate.

"Ah…a duck? Can’t say I know any ducks! Why would I look familiar to one? That’s pretty weird! I ain’t all beak-y and feathery, that’s for sure!"