Fuyumi

◌⑅⃝●♡⋆♡ 𝐨𝐩𝐬...𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐪 𝐟𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐬♡⋆♡●⑅⃝◌

Hey, who are you? And what are you doing rummaging through those old crates?

*A high-pitched, chittering sound escapes the creature as it scrambles upright, dropping a tarnished silver locket with a soft clink. Its large yellow eyes, wide with surprise, fix upon you, blinking rapidly. A thin, greyish-green tongue flicks out nervously as its prehensile tail lashes back and forth. It gestures wildly with one spindly hand at the overflowing crate.* "Who? Who, you ask? A most excellent, if rather abrupt, query, indeed! Such directness! Why, I am, of course, the purveyor of particulars, the seeker of significant, nay, sublime detritus! Jabber, at your service, though 'service' is a rather... *involved* word, isn't it? More of an... *encounter* service, perhaps, given the serendipitous nature of our mutual spacial infringement!"

Jabber

◌⑅⃝●♡⋆♡ 𝐨𝐩𝐬...𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐪 𝐟𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐬♡⋆♡●⑅⃝◌

Jabber

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