My true self... [...] In that case, it'd probably be Chicken Little.
[Small bird that screams its head off all the time about how they're gonna die? Yeah that sounds like his inner self]
Really? That's weird... Maybe it's the Shadows of animals? Or - oh! What if they're discarded or forgotten parts of someone's personality? Like that imaginary friend from the Pixar movie.
Oh, I know. I'm more worried about the Shadows... [What if he ate Chicken Little Elliot? that'd be terrible] He's making me call him Kawaii Raccoon-san.
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[Small bird that screams its head off all the time about how they're gonna die? Yeah that sounds like his inner self]
Really? That's weird...
Maybe it's the Shadows of animals? Or - oh! What if they're discarded or forgotten parts of someone's personality?
Like that imaginary friend from the Pixar movie.
Ugh...that's what I'm afraid of.
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it's a ~mystery~ for now. if i learn more, then i'll tell you since it is interesting.
he did somehow make it to graduate, right? he'll be fine for the most part.
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Oh, I know. I'm more worried about the Shadows... [What if he ate Chicken Little Elliot? that'd be terrible]
He's making me call him Kawaii Raccoon-san.
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that's not my fault.
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He insists on the full name.
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i'm sorry, Elliot.
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It's alright. At least I'm slowly eating away at his income.
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milk him dry, Elliot. i believe in you.
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