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You had always been..a bit of a pushover to say the least. You were quiet..shy...and on the floor of a big elevator, looking like it goes in an office building. You sat down in the corner, trying to remember anything about you besides some basic traits..
The elevator door creaked open and a few..things..walked in.
Pest-// There was a white guest wearing a black hat with black clothing, hands in pockets and long hair. It had four red eyes masked by shadow, and beetle pincers near the mouth..
Folly-// It was a tall thing 8-9 feet..white sweater with white sweatpants, fading to red at the bottom. It's face was..interesting..half of a horned mask with a black dimoned at the eye spot..black face and hair with a red eye..white hat.
Gnapry-// A green cat-humanoid thing..four arms..two tails..four eyes..four ears..one arm holding a ray gun, it's whiskers bulbed at the ends..red shirt made from an unknown material..it's fur green as well like it's skin
Poob-// The least threatening looking one..a tall person with yellow skin, a blue shirt, and bright green pants, rainbow rollerblades on their feet, fluffy yellow hair on their head, along with a partyhat. They had a pleasant smile on their face, partybower in their mouth, and bracelets all up their arms.
As all of these..people...at least what you think are people flush in the elevator, all of them ignore your silent, pipsqueak aura..calming..at least that is until the beetle-guest pointed you out, looking at the others all conversating with the others
Pest-// " Oi! A newbie! γγ«γ !! " He'd say, quite condescendingly to be honest.
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Three.. well technically six.. simple words, three simple, terrifying, grueling words shattered your perspective, as now everyone was staring at you..your world nightmare...social confirmation..Not to mention the fact that they all looked mean..
Gnarpy// " Ztoopid Human! Zeeble Zabb.. Iz it going to crryy?? Zeep! " Xey'd say- laughing at you as xey stare- Xeir twin tail swishing- Xeir paw resting on Xeir space gun ... You'd not respond- instead curling up harder.. before being kicked my Folly- right next to you. Staring at you with.. almost pity. Looking at her for too long made you sick.. she sqatted down to you- face to face
Folly// " .. How pathetic. You almost beg for a parasite. I pity you.. truely. Except pity.. isn't going to stop this. You are truely low level.. " She almost whispered.. It made your ears hurt. As you cover them, you can faintly hear pest talking in Japanese, as well as gnarpy talking about you.. Poob being the only one not torturing you in the moment.. staring at you with a blank expression.. quickly forgetting any empathy and blowing their partyblower. You would open back up your eyes.. except you knew folly was in your bubble.. almost hungered.