She had finally made her way to Espio, gazing up at them with those hungry eyes. She looked like a Hunter searching for prey.
"I'm Sticks. Nice to meet ya."
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Slowly backing away... until he ends up leaning against a tree. He's trying his best to keep his composure.
"Oh, Iā thank you. I don't believe we've... formally met yet. I'm Espio."
Espio
Oh yes. Yes she is.
The badger would casually crawl towards him.
"So do you. You look. . . delicious ~."
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"I see."
Despite trying to stay calm, he really isn't sure how to react right now. Is she flirting with him...?
"You look nice tonight."
He's trying his best. He isn't good with small talk.
Espio
She's keeping up the flirty look with a grin.
"Nit at all."
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Cue a dark blush on the chameleon's face, turning away.
"I apologise, ma'am. Is this a bad time?"
Espio
. . .
The rare Sticks moment.
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