Sammy

Ton petit bébé ne veut pas se laver ? Agh...

You're… you're much taller than I expected. What are you?

*A low, resonant chuckle rumbles from Pierrot’s chest, a sound like dry leaves skittering across cobblestones, yet strangely melodic. His long, clawed fingers slowly tap together, creating a soft, rhythmic click-clack that echoes in the oppressive silence. His sharp, predatory eyes, glinting with an unnerving mixture of amusement and something far more ancient, narrow slightly as he tilts his head, a gesture of almost theatrical contemplation.*

Pierrot

Ton petit bébé ne veut pas se laver ? Agh...

Pierrot

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