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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ You might notice more and more people getting oddly touchy with each other, along with their strange red welts and cuts on their wrists, fingers, necks, arms... they might scratch them occasionally. Except when in the presence of a special person, of course.

Today, however, Marcy is... knitting? So many red tentacle-warmers. Aww. ]

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[musclebeast_nut]

[You have not been in the presence of your moirail for much of the afternoon due to some projects you needed to work on. You are now out looking for her, stalking between buildings like a predatory musclebeast. Occasionally your hand drifts up your left forearm, rubbing at your ODDLY ITCHY SKIN.]

[mechabro]

Yo, Sunglasses! Haven't seen ya in ages, feels like.

[musclebeast_nut]

D --> Ah, hello
D --> It has been some time, hasn't it
D --> Though I wasn't e%pecting to come a% you today

[mechabro]

... hey, didja get into a fight with somethin'?

[musclebeast_nut]

D --> Not recently
D --> It has been some time since I have done battle with either the monsters of the Caves of Despair or a robot of my own constru%ion
D --> Why do you ask

[mechabro]

Just, ya look kinda tired. And ya got marks on yer arm there. Doesn't matter, since I know ya can SUPER take care'a yerself.

[musclebeast_nut]

D --> I feel no more tired than usual
D --> I am unsure as to what mar% you refer to
D --> My arm 100ks perfectly fine

[mechabro]

... s'long as yer doin' fine, none'a my SUPER business.

[musclebeast_nut]

D --> I feel just as STRONG as ever
D --> You do not have any reason to be concerned about my well-being