Doot Doot
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> Bespectacled five-foot-something looked the type who sat in front of a TV all day and kicked the shit out of Ganondorf. Dark chocolate and cream fur amply layered atop the boondoggling panda - for she was most certainly a panda, with those markings. A surplus of pudge and a slouched posture weren't only hinting at species as culprit, however. She was a gamer, if the fandom shirt du jour and the Triforce necklace had anything to say about that. Not to mention, she smelled just the faintest bit like baked goods and...a lingering afterscent of cannabis.
Her attire, otherwise, was unremarkable - a plaid, button up shirt with sleeves rolled to the elbows, a pair of baggy and worn jeans and some kickin', red converse beneath. Her glasses bore thick frames and more often than not, they tended to slip down her muzzle or tilt askew. To top it off, the nerdy ursine never left home without her sidebag, olive in color and military in make. She had to keep her DS and sketchbook on hand somehow, after all.
"バック で しよ. お願い..." -
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