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username;; cookiez
name;; bob
gender;; male
art;;_ x
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✖_S t o r y
You walk down a street and suddenly a guy wearing a strange pink shirt
bumps into you. "Oh, sorry didn't see ya. My name is Bob nice to meet you, pthhpth."
Even though he seems a bit strange to you you also decide to introduce yourself.
"That's a nice name. Oh it's already that late,phhtpht? I need to go, bye!"
You decide to just forget this strange conversation but then you notice
something on the ground: a comic! You decide to pick it up and return it to to Bob who
probably lost it. Some people told you the way to his house so you assume he must be
pretty well known in this town. After a while you reach his house, but no one is
there. Suddenly you hear a 'pthhpth' from somewhere behind you. You turn around and
see Bob sitting near the river fishing and reading some comics while waiting for a fish.
He turns around as he hears your footsteps. "Hello, haven't we already met today,pthhpth?
Oh you found my comic! Thank you so much but I already bought a new one, you can keep
it if you want though. " You sigh and wonder why you even came here. "If you want you
can have some cake and tea. It should be ready right know, I just need to take it out of
the oven,pthhpth!" You think about it for a few seconds but some
how he seems really friendly so sou nod. You follow him inside the house and hear
K.K. Ragtime playing. As you look around you realize that he hasn't just a strange
sense for fashion but also for furniture. He gives you a cup of tea but for himself
he makes some coffee. "No sugar, no milk. The perfect coffee,pthhpth!" Then he
hands you a plate with a piece of chocolate cake and you talk a little bit.
But as you ask him why he always makes that weird noise he just replies with:
"What do you mean,pthhpth?". You decide to don't ask him about this anymore.
He tells you that he really likes video games and comics and what his
favorites are but the most time he talks about food. He spend most of the time
listing all his favorite foods which was nearly every food. After a time you don't listen
to him anymore but then you realize his strange yellow eye color. You continue staring
at those... strange eyes and you tell him about it.
"Huh? I thought this is pretty normal. However could you please leave now?
I still want to catch some fish before dinner,pthhpth."
When you arrived at your house you think about what just happened. You sat with a
strange guy with a strange shirt and a strange eye color in a strange house after
having a strange conversation. The whole situation was pretty... well, strange.
You sigh and decide to don't think about it anymore...
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