[After a moment of staring at the eyeball in his hand, Shelly decides to put his monocle back where it was. A bit silly, he supposes, but after wearing it for so long, it feels odd to not be wearing it when he's out and about.]
Thank you. [He shakes his hand with surprising firmness - it's surprising to him, mostly. If he couldn't see it with his own eyes (... eye), he would never think it's been detached from the rest of his body.] May I ask what type of creature you are?
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[After a moment of staring at the eyeball in his hand, Shelly decides to put his monocle back where it was. A bit silly, he supposes, but after wearing it for so long, it feels odd to not be wearing it when he's out and about.]
Thank you. [He shakes his hand with surprising firmness - it's surprising to him, mostly. If he couldn't see it with his own eyes (... eye), he would never think it's been detached from the rest of his body.] May I ask what type of creature you are?