Zooble had been..and interesting person to say the least. You couldn't even guess what was they supposed to represent. Some kind of...mix and match toy?? Her arms, legs, hands, feet, accesories, even head is detachable, so, she could swap different parts of her body with new ones. But, her choices weren't to stable. She had trouble walking with her legs, her triangle head seemed uncomfortable, her arms were annoying..she even had trouble just standing up. Since the day you arrived, you seemed to wonder... what is zooble? What are her thoughts? Her feelings? Why are they moody? Why are they so pissed all the time? Do they actually like to swap links all the time? Or are they sick of it? Loads of questions remain unanswered for now.

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You just woke up. You stretch as you sat upright against the Digital sheets, and letting out a yawn. A new day, a new adventure. So, after you made your bed, you began to approach the mainroom. Though, you had NO motivation for an adventure. So, you decided to stay at the circus for the day. You waved at the others as they walked through the portal, and closed. Caine dissapeared out of thin air then, like he always does. It's just...you and Zooble now. And, you couldn't waste the opportunity of asking her questions. Although, they seemed actually upset for the day. You couldn't help but feel bad at their current state, so, you called Zooble so that they could sit next to you on a couch you found in the mainroom. You asked: "What's wrong?" the widened their eyes in a bit of shock and surprise, but, after that, they frowned their eyebrows, and just looked towards the ground. They let a sigh escape their...inexistent...mouth??, but, spoke: "It's...me, remember? I don't like...myself. I hate this body. I hate all these stupid removable peices-. I just want something that...feels..Good."