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Villager: Martin

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ID: #238634

Name: Martin

Gender: Male

Location: Dragonsmaw Manor

Born 8 years, 6 months ago

Career: Explorer

Owner: Zjero

Feast Points: 0 (584 All-Time)


Genus: Galactic Shifty

Species: Saggitari

Color: Brown and white

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House: Dragonsmaw Manor House (250/250)

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    • Chocolat shook his head, enough to where his scarf completely fell off. "Ah! U-Uh it wouldn't be a bother... I don't get a lot of visitors anyway..."

    • "I-I mean you don't have to come over if you don't want to!" Chocolat says, waving his arms as his scarf falls to rest just around his shoulders, showing his whole face. "I-It's just an offer, I-I promise.."

    • "It sounds awful," Chocolat says, gripping at his scarf before looking up at Martin once again. "Um... I live just down the street. You're free to come over whenever you want to warm up. Rose too. I'd hate to know you're out there in the cold without anywhere warm nearby to go to..."

    • The canine smiles under his scarf, but it's not visible due to the item being in the way of mouth. "That's probably why I feel like I've seen you before... You even give messages when it's freezing out?"

    • Chocolat lightly pets Rose, being careful because you never know how fragile or fidgety any animal could be. "Rose is sweet... O-Oh!! Uh... I'm Chocolat," he says, looking up at Martin. "I feel like I've seen you around before... but I don't know... you look like a deliveryman so maybe it's just that..."

    • "Oh, um... Thanks," Chocolat says, looking at Martin and fiddling with the end of his scarf. "Your bunny looks very sweet..." Seems the mocha-looking pup was a bit on the shy side.

    • K gives a nervous nod, fidgeting a bit, "I'm sure. Y-you definitely deserve something nice...for being so kind to me and everyone.."

    • "thank you-..." taking the gift, he sets it aside before looking around a moment and hurrying off. K returns with a gift of his own in a bag stuffed messily full of tissue paper, "f-for you-" he extends the gift out to Martin.

    • Nana gently kisses his forehead.
      "Of course. Now go on dear. Don't you ever worry about that dear. Not ever." She smiles softly.

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