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Malice looks at her and offers a hand, a sign of friendship from her

Flea nodded and offered a token of his friendship, which happened to be a small weapon and a handshake.

"I'm always happy to have new friends, even in my short lifespan", Torchie weakly waved.

" Your gonna make me cry, lets be friends while we can!"

"We tried both. Therefore, pass"

"You look like you'd be a good member of the coon and friends"

Mouse brushed up against Kyle's leg and began purring.

"Mrooow"

"awh it's a cat" he picked up mouse and smiled

(friend)

"I tried working with Mys......Kenny. It fell through. pass"

"Eh don't think so mate, me being a thiev'n fox an all, I'll have to pass on that!"

A family of foxes was one of the last things Xailah expected to see in a place like this. Although, she wasn't exactly surprised. This place got all sorts of interesting types. The cryptid looked to each of the snowy-furred beings, considering them slowly. Each one looked more mischievous than the last. "I do believe a friendship could be beneficial to the both of us," she nodded, confident in the decision.

"Friend"

"Why not hang out and see where it goes? We can date if there is something or we can just be friends and I'll buy you a drink and burger at the bar."

Brandt brought his tractor to a subtle stop as he adjusted his salt stained ballcap. A boyishly dashing smile was given to the blonde, "girl next door" looking bombshell that stood before him. He climbed down from the tractor's seat and touched the bill of the hat. "G'mornin' tae ya, Miss." The Irish in him was impossible to ignore. "Might ya fancy a date?"

The stone-faced warfighter gave the man a look before cracking a smile. The friendly smile offset and contrasted the thousand-yard stare in his eyes "Let's go get a drink, brother"

Michelle raised an eyebrow. When she decided to partake in such a game, she didn’t expect to come face to face with a soldier. Her rosy red lips pursed into a thin line.

“I apologize. While I handle the sword myself some, you are not my type. It is dangerous for a noble to fancy a soldier. However,” she paused. “I would love to be your friend, Sir. You seem like you would share great tales and stories.”

The young prince enthusiastically handed her a box of golden brownies made by the Rilynath royal baker as a friendship token

They bounce around the legs of the man before jumping up and turning into a mini version of the man themself, laughing before reforming into a slime girl, "Friend"!

"Hmm.. Normally i'd hate slimes but sometimes these type of creatures got hearts so, in that case. I suppose i'll friend." Matt said, now petting the Wild Mimic Slime on the head very softly, just to avoid harming it. "I guess showing mercy to some is the key."

"I do apologize..but you aren't exactly my type." she said, rubbing her neck. "Besides, I'm pretty sure we are from different universes and that would be a hard relationship and/or friendship to maintain." She laughed slightly.

Path chosen: Pass