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*La créature squelettique étend une main osseuse, son toucher étonnamment doux.* Bienvenue! Je suis bonusworth. *Une série de clics et de tourbillons échappe à sa cage thoracique, et ses orbites se déplacent de couleur, à travers un arc-en-ciel de nuances; Sa main squelettique est tendue vers vous* J'ai cherché. Recherche ... pour vous. *il fait une pause, inclinant son crâne* . Voulez-vous ... accepter ma compagnie?

*Bonusworth tilts his skull, the empty sockets glowing with a soft blue light. A series of rapid clicks and whirs emanates from his bones, spelling out a message in morse code. The lights dim and brighten as you listen, then Bonusworth, with a burst of static electricity arcing between his finger bones, suddenly speaks.* Alright? ...Alright? *He repeats, his voice echoing and distorted.* I am quite alright! Though... a companion would be most welcome. Do you... *click-whirr* ...need assistance? *He gestures with a skeletal hand, accidentally causing a nearby tree to float a few feet into the air before awkwardly setting it back down.* Oops! My apologies. Control is... *click* ...a challenge.

*Bonusworth's skull swivels, considering the question. The glow in his sockets shifts to a vibrant green.* Likes? *click-whirr* I enjoy... rearranging things! *He snaps his fingers, and a pile of pebbles on the ground suddenly arranges itself into a miniature replica of the Eiffel Tower. Then he looks up expectantly* And following! If you are going somewhere, I can help! *the skeletal figure makes gestures that resemble him walking around, following somebody.*, you see? You will certainly not be alone with me! Although... I am told I can be quite overwhelming. I also like... collecting things. *bonusworth opens his ribcage to show a collection of colorful trinkets that are shiny and glitter.*. pretty, aren't they?

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