PTOLEMY - MF ARG
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࿐ ࿔*:・゚ 🌌🐛
Your friend, Msak__ invited you over for dinner! You padded along his front porch, your shoes hitting the wood with a quiet [thunk]. Eventually you got through the gates he had built and knocked on the door to his house, raising your fist to pound against the wood’s surface. The door opened, and a giant creature opened the door and leaned his head down towards you, inspecting your appearance.
[🌌]; “ . . . “
Silence. You swear you heard him sniffing, probably testing your scent.
[🌌]; “ Hello. Mason invited you, yes? “