#ic!wilfre

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[Clemont]: "So, Misery..."

[Misery]: "Yeh?"

[Clemont]: "You decided to make yet ANOTHER enemy behind our backs?"

[Misery]: "I suppose. It's a natural talent, probably."

[Magolor]: "Misery, you REALLY need to stop acting so hostile towards other people like that. It's most likely going to leave SEVERAL bad first impressions."

[Wilfre]: "Personally, I think that Misery COULD, POSSIBLY, be tsundere for Ramona."

[Misery]: "Shut up, Wilfre! I am NOT tsundere for ANYONE! Hmph!"

[Wilfre]: "Pfft. You are TOTALLY tsundere for her."

[Misery]: "Am not!"

[Wilfre]: "Are too!"

[Misery]: "Am not!"

[Wilfre]: "Are too!"

[Misery]: "Am not!"

[Wilfre]: "Are too!"

[Misery]: "Am not!"

[Wilfre]: "Are too!"

[Misery]: "Am not!"

[Wilfre]: "Are too!"

[Magolor]: "STOP!"

[Hades]: "Well. THAT was loud."

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[Jopton]: "Aww! My former mun is talking about me!"

[Wilfre]: "And we care because WHY?"

[Jopton]: "Because my former mun is a good person. Not that this mun ISN'T a good person, but y'know."

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[Hades]: "Hmm...Lucina and I haven't spoken in a while...I wonder how she's doing."

[Wilfre]: "As if anyone else would care. Except for Nowi."

[Hades]: "Did I ask for your input? No? Then go away."

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A plan to stop the trickster.

(Location: Inside the Lor Starcutter's Conference Hall.)

(Time: 1:06 A.M.)

*Everyone except for Magolor is seated at the table in the conference hall.*

[Misery]: "Alright, everyone. Magolor is a candy-coated freak, and we need to stop him. Any ideas?"

*Wilfre (in his Raposa form) raises his hand.*

[Misery]: "Yes, Wilfre?"

[Wilfre]: "Does he still keep that huge titanium butterfly net around here?"

[Misery]: "I don't know. I've rarely been around here."

[Wilfre]: "Why don't we try that idea? That way, we can capture him without making direct contact with him."

[Misery]: "Good idea! Anyone else"

*Peacock raises her hand.*

[Misery]:  "Peacock? You have an Idea?"

[Peacock]: "Why don't we trap 'im in a burlap sack! Dat's what I would do, anyway."

[Wilfre]: "Your idea was essentially the same as mine!"

[Peacock]: "NO! Yer's was da same as MINE!"

[Wilfre]: "YOURS!"

[Peacock]: "YERS!"

[Wilfre]: "YOURS!"

[Peacock]: "YERS!"

[Nowi]: "Could the both of you please stop fighting?"

[Clemont]: "Nowi has a point, guys."

[Wilfre and Peacock in unison]: "Okay..."

[Misery]: It's settled, then. We'll go with Wilfre's idea."

[Peacock]: "WHAT?!"

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[Nowi]: "...Is he gone?"

[Magolor]: "I think so."

*Wilfre then breaks a hole in one of the doors of the Lor Starcutter*

[Wilfre]: "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeere's WILFRE!"

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[Wilfre]: *ahem*

"I am the shadow that lives under your bed...inside of your closet...Inside of the darkest corners of your imagination...I am the one who sends tempting whispers into the wind at night...I...am WILFRE! Succumb to the darkness!"

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[Wilfre]: "I am confused by what humans do on Sundays. It makes no sense to a shadow being such as myself."

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The mysterious shadow being reveals his identity!

[Magolor]: "Alright, just WHO are you?! Answer me!"

[???]: "Alright, little fool. Since you asked EVER-SO-NICELY, I will tell you. My name is Wilfre."

[Magolor]: "Wilfre? That's an odd name..."