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[x_ginta_x]

Rather than using the Convenient Nexus Loveseat the way it was meant to be used, Ginta is sitting in the floor in front of it with his legs crossed. He fidgets with the edge of one of his fur shin guards before adressing the crowd.

"What is something you never really realized you had a problem with until it came up?"

"And... does anyone have any tips for talking to a large group of really intimidating people?" Ginta's expression can best be described as '._.' right now.

((The mun is headed to bed. Additional tags are for the 'morrow.))