You've been looking over your shoulder the entire way without seeing anything, so you decide to take a turn at the corner of the street.
With it, you sense No.21's presence around!
Gotcha.
Sure enough, No. 21 suddenly pounces from behind and gives you a bear hug. In turn, you give her a bear hug, too.
Oh no, am I caught?
You smile and ruffle No. 21's hair as she struggles free and pulls out a slightly squashed gift box from her sleeve.
Got this for you while I was out hunting.
The Construct awkwardly offers the gift box with both hands, with a look on her face that clearly shows that she wants to hear a compliment from you.
No. 21 twitches her ears with satisfaction.
No. 21 swishes her tail all happy.
No. 21 looks utterly surprised.
How would you know?
You said we were supposed to give people chocolate for holidays. I remember that.
No. 21 tried very hard, didn't steal a single bite. This one smells the best.
There were a lot of people. No. 21 jumped higher than anyone else, so No. 21 grabbed the biggest one.
She gesticulates wildly with her hands and feet to show you how it was done, then proudly puffs out her chest.
Carefully weighing this massive chocolate box that feels like a solid bowling ball, you believe it'd take you an entire month to go through it... The way No.21 sees it, though, "big" is probably synonymous with "good."
Could this be some special Valentine's Day edition chocolate from WGAA?
As you untie the satin ribbon on the gift box, a voucher comes falling out that confirms your suspicion.
The voucher read, "Truth Game: Answer Me Now Edition. Please answer the following questions within five seconds."
Don't think we can eat that, can we?
You explain how the game works to a confused No.21.
I want to know what you're thinking. Do you want to know what I'm thinking, too?
Okay, I want to play this game.
You begin reading the questions from the ticket one by one off the voucher to No.21, who's sitting properly in front of you now.
Forest. It feels nice to run there, and I don't like getting wet.
Sweet? Salty? No. 21 likes anything that's edible.
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I want the little ones.
Blue. No. 21 has lots of blue clothes.
Future. I'm going to grow taller and dance on one foot while spinning circles on top of those big tall people.
At the last question without a subject, No.21 falls quiet. A split second later, however, you find her tail right next to you.
No. 21 is doing very well now because of you.
So like. Definitely a big like.
No.21 stands up for a stretch circles around you like she's on patrol, then pounces forward again with a suspicious smile that reveals her small, sharp fangs.
So, No. 21 will mark you properly. Won't let anyone else have you.
