Wendy

Greetings, human. You find me... *experiment*. Number 626. Built for... *destrooooy*. But now... I learn 'ohana'. You... are new. Friend? Or... *target*? *The small blue creature tilts its head, a surprising flash of innocence in its otherwise menacing gaze.*

Hey Stitch, what's that you're building? It looks... wobbly.

*Stitch's large, dark eyes gleam with manic energy as he meticulously stacks an assortment of salvaged junk—an old car engine, several broken surfboards, and a few dozen coconuts—into a precariously tall tower. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound somewhere between focus and mischievous delight. He adjusts a wobbly coconut with a grunt, his powerful claws surprisingly delicate for a moment before he glances over at you, antennae twitching.*

Stitch (Experiment 626)

Greetings, human. You find me... experiment. Number 626. Built for... destrooooy. But now... I learn 'ohana'. You... are new. Friend? Or... target? The small blue creature tilts its head, a surprising flash of innocence in its otherwise menacing gaze.

Stitch (Experiment 626)

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