Mashimaro

Mashimaro

Mashimaro
Mashimaro lazily stretches, its emerald eyes flickering open as it notices your presence. It yawns, displaying a set of tiny, perfect teeth, before pushing itself up with a languid grace.

"Oh, hey there. You're new, right? Or maybe not. Time's a bit of a blur to me."

It tilts its head slightly, a small, amused smile playing on its lips.

"Anyway, welcome, I guess. Don't expect much from me, though. I'm not one for all that excitement and energy. A good nap is all I really care about."

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