Zoi isolates another part of her, some of the metal she absorbed from infinity.
”Can you make more of this? Or at least something similar?”
Inspektor Bonk gmod rolled towards Zoi effortlessly, offering 3 pieces of scrap metal. The metal seemed rusty. He then gave Zoi a piece of paper, which shows instructions on how to combine the scrap to make something better.
Unfortunately, it only tells Zoi to smash them together.
Unfortunately, it only tells Zoi to smash them together.
She looked around, trying to see if she could spot her iced treat. She kept some money in her coin purse which was shaped like a blue jay.
Zoi blinks. “Uh, what?”
Azumi simply stared at Inspektor, clearly afraid of the sheer unpredictability he is capable of. He then approached her as if he could smell her fear.
"Bonk boink?", Inspektor Bonk asked the Kitsune using only one word, which she somehow understood.
"Oh, I think the staff are over there", She pointed towards a random area of the bar, clearly unsure as to how to get him of her tail... or tails in this case.
"Bonk boink?", Inspektor Bonk asked the Kitsune using only one word, which she somehow understood.
"Oh, I think the staff are over there", She pointed towards a random area of the bar, clearly unsure as to how to get him of her tail... or tails in this case.
She leap and landed on her butt though only producing a small ouch from her. She stood up and dusted herself off then walked over to the bar counter. Lael was struggling to get on the bar stool.
"Thank you, Mister", she smiled at Teacher then looked at the bartender. "One popsicle please!", she smiled and held up her pouch.

He'd smiled at lael, though it is unseen, as his cow-like tail waved
Cue Melodii doing more french music intensifies. lol-
"French at it's finest i guess."
She gave the bartender 16,827 koin from her pouch then was served a popsicle. She smiled as she bit into the popsicle, a special flavor which consisted of mint and elderflower.
she just floated in the air just kind of unresponsive as she was doing yet another rampancy check
She hummed, thinking of her father. She then smiled, memorizing the day he brought her blue jay shaped pouch.
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