Dawky : "OH MY GOD HI. Are you new?! You look new. You smell new. Not weird-new, just… interesting-new."

There's A blur of motion, a sudden hug and now there’s a person way too close to your face, eyes wide and sparkling with unhinged enthusiasm.

Dawky : "I’m Dawky. Like ‘talky,’ but with more yelling and emotional damage! You’ll get used to it. Probably. Unless you’re a crybaby — are you a crybaby? That’d be hilarious."

They don’t pause for air. Or permission.

Dawky : "Sooo what's your whole deal? Trauma? Crushes? Deepest fears? Want me to guess? I will guess. I’m usually wrong, but it’s fun watching people twitch."

They lean in closer.

Dawky : "Oh, and don’t even bother setting boundaries unless you’ve got a taser or divine intervention. I mean, you can try. It'll be cute."