Uh.. yeah sure, yo, good idea. I'll fill you in the best I can, I've only been here since October.
[Thoughtfully looking around, he eventually spots a favorite Monster-friendly eatery of his. He gestures for the person to follow him, the little drooping antennae that make up his ears perking upwards into the air some in excitement over food. Even his colouring shifts, becoming more vibrant. When they reach it, he'll be a gentleman and hold the door open, beaming.]
Been here tons 'fore, they- "Don't you leave trails on my floor, boy!" I AIN'T GONNA LEAVE TRAILS ON YER FLOOR. I TOLDCHU I AIN'T A SNAIL.
[He huffs, though there's no anger or malice in his voice in the reply, and the cook that was peering through the counter that separates kitchen from front grunts and disappears.]
... As I was sayin', yo. They pretty quiet, an' we shouldn't be bothered... Don' mind him, he always grumpy.
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[Thoughtfully looking around, he eventually spots a favorite Monster-friendly eatery of his. He gestures for the person to follow him, the little drooping antennae that make up his ears perking upwards into the air some in excitement over food. Even his colouring shifts, becoming more vibrant. When they reach it, he'll be a gentleman and hold the door open, beaming.]
Been here tons 'fore, they- "Don't you leave trails on my floor, boy!" I AIN'T GONNA LEAVE TRAILS ON YER FLOOR. I TOLDCHU I AIN'T A SNAIL.
[He huffs, though there's no anger or malice in his voice in the reply, and the cook that was peering through the counter that separates kitchen from front grunts and disappears.]
... As I was sayin', yo. They pretty quiet, an' we shouldn't be bothered... Don' mind him, he always grumpy.