Um- *social skills drain faster than damage when you get soy milk*
Idk how to start this but I'm just gonna, answer back when you can or when you feel like it.
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𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴, 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦, 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴. 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮.
𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧𝘧.
"𝘎𝘰𝘥, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴."
𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 . .
𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬. 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘫𝘰𝘣.
Also apologies if this was kinda long, I used to write stuff for awhile so I had some experiences and I kinda just went all out. Thanks!
I wouldn't lay on that floor for too long, who knows what's been on there
He approaches the new face with a bit of caution, they didn't look like any of the usual monsters around these parts, but one can never be to careful.
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