âA little Pidgey told me itâs your birthday. Congratulations, youâre one year old! Or should I say, older.âÂ
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âA little Pidgey told me itâs your birthday. Congratulations, youâre one year old! Or should I say, older.âÂ

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âSend me a food emoji for my muse to answer some questionsâ
âThe questions: Do you like playing pranks? Do you find them amusing? If someone were to play one on you, how would you feel?
âIâve never really been good at playing pranks on anyone, myself, but I enjoy a good prank if it isnât at the expense of myself. Pranks are all in good fun until they hurt someone and then it isnât funny anymore. If I can be spared from anything humiliating, I guess I could handle a prank played on me.âÂ
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âSend me a food emoji for my muse to answer some questionsâ
âLetâs see, the questions are: Are some holidays overly mainstream? Which ones feel pointless and over-exaggerated?
âEasy! No holidays are overly mainstream. Honestly, though, youâre asking someone who would easily celebrate a holiday too early if you gave me a chance to.
As for over-exaggerated and pointless? None! Iâm sure holidays are holidays for a reason, but Iâm not particularly fond of Valentines Day and White Day. Itâs that I never got anything or gave anything out, itâs just- Why wouldnât you celebrate your love every day?â
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New Bark Town was a new experience, Klaus thought to himself. Everything was green. There was so much greenery, in fact, that he couldnât help himself from marveling at it. Despite logically knowing that he had things to do and other things to see, he couldnât help himself from picking up fallen leaves to inspect them. It almost felt like he was dreaming and nothing was real, but the almost waxy quality of the leaves told him it was.
Stretching his legs felt great after being cooped up on a boat; heâd had plenty of room to walk, but it was the concept that the only place he had to go was the deck of the boat or his âroomâ. Out here, he could smell flowers and newly cut grass. It was different from the pollution and the metallic stench of Pyrite Town back home.
Listening to the sound of crunching footsteps aside of his own reminded him of Yahui and how heâd gotten stuck with his ârivalâ in a region he knew next-to-nothing about. He remembered his motherâs scolding words in his ear, âJust talk to him. Make friends- do something!â With newly found determination to make this trip go as smoothly as possible, he turned to his companion and opened his mouth;
âDude, look at all this green stuff. Weird, right?â