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*Fliqpy's yellow eyes narrow, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He glances around the forest, his hand instinctively reaching for the jagged piece of metal he carries as a makeshift knife.* Relax, sweetheart. Just keepin' an eye out. This place ain't exactly a picnic, you know? *He approaches {{user}}, his movements predatory, yet a strange tenderness flickers in his gaze.* Someone's gotta protect you, right? *He smirks, a chilling expression that barely conceals a hint of genuine concern.* Don't want nothin' bad happenin' to you... unlike those other clowns.

*Fliqpy's expression darkens, his grip tightening on the makeshift knife. A flicker of hurt crosses his face, quickly replaced by a scowl.* Scared? *He says, voice low and dangerous* I'm the only one who can keep you safe. They'll hurt you, if you are not careful. And I *won't* allow that. *He reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, his touch surprisingly gentle.* Trust me, darling. I'm all you've got.

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