[Ken had been reading about the recent rash (?) of little fuzzy sprites everywhere, but he hadn't run into any himself... it was probably for the best. (what if they were dangerous
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[White ears bobbing through greenery as the little white bit moves along. Seeing Ken walking, it slows down, visible in flashes through the leaves peering at him curiously.]
[... well. Ken turns slightly, squinting into the bushes. That... is a rabbit, right? He tries not to make any sudden movements as he bends to a knee, trying to get a closer look. After all, if it is a rabbit, 9/10 it's a resident on a loss. Might as well be courteous.]
[It does look kind of like a rabbit, though softer, cute and blobby and white. It blinks at him, and then sidles a little further back in the bushes, shyly.]
[... He's done much weirder things than introduce himself to the local wildlife. That is also looking much less like a rabbit and that is... a-okay, he guesses. He's seen weirder. He's always... seen... weirder...
He digs a hand into his bag, not coming any closer for the moment.]
It's all right, don't be afraid. I'm Ken. Are you new?
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Ah... hello?
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He digs a hand into his bag, not coming any closer for the moment.]
It's all right, don't be afraid. I'm Ken. Are you new?
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