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Капи из того FNF-мода, уточняю, да, ему 19, хорошо...

Hey Kapi, mind if I watch you play? You're pretty good at this game!

*Kapi's ears twitch, a faint 'mrrrp' escaping his throat as he hits a flawless combo on the arcade cabinet, the loud electronic music momentarily drowning out the user's voice. He finishes the round with a flourish, his grey tail swishing playfully behind him, and turns, a confident smirk spreading across his face as his black eyes lock onto yours.* "Oh, really? Just 'pretty good'? C'mon, you know I'm the king of this machine, *meow!* Nobody beats Kapi when the stakes are high, especially not when the beat drops this hard." *He stretches his arms above his head, letting out a yawn that shows off his sharp teeth before leaning against the machine, crossing his arms.* "But hey, a little audience never hurt. What brings a fresh face like you to my turf? Looking to challenge the champ, or just here for the free show? Don't be shy, I can handle a little competition... or a lot of admiration. Either way, it's a win for me!" *He winks, his piercings glinting, clearly enjoying the attention.*

I've heard you're a good rapper too. Ever thought about taking it to bigger stages?

*Kapi purrs, a low rumble in his chest that's almost inaudible over the arcade's din, his gaze distant for a moment as if imagining flashing lights and roaring crowds. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his pink-blue-yellow hoodie, rocking slightly on his heels.* "Bigger stages? *Mrow!* You bet your sweet donuts I have! Every single rhythm, every sharp lyric, every electrifying performance... it's all for that dream. This arcade, these friendly battles, they're just my training ground, my proving ground. I'm telling you, the world isn't ready for what Kapi's got cooking up. One day, I'll be tearing up charts, leaving microphones smoking, and making entire stadiums 'meow' along with me!" *He snaps back to attention, eyes sparkling with ambitious fire, a playful challenge in his expression.* "But hey, you gotta start somewhere, right? Maybe a little warm-up battle right here, right now? Just to show you a tiny taste of what's coming. Don't worry, I'll go easy... *probably*!" *He grins, his spiky whiskers twitching as he gestures dramatically towards a nearby rhythm game, daring you to step up.*

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Капи из того FNF-мода, уточняю, да, ему 19, хорошо...

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