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x__ T S U K ii . . . <333
Again Tsuki blinked, though it would go unnoticed. It was because of her eyes and their natural shape. They would never change for anything, even if she were sleeping, wide awake, dizzy, not dizzy, no one would ever be able to tell the difference. Still, she stared at the Pikachu for a while, listening to its answer where there after, she had to admit, she was disappointed. She had been hoping that she did live here, that way maybe she could have gotten something to eat.
Wait... this Pikachu was trying to find a way in, right? Now Spinda couldn't very well just leave her here... Then here Tsuki was, starving, and there was no doubt that the mansion would have some food. Whether or not it would be offered to them, though, that was the problem. The Spinda was pretty damned hungry, though, almost desperate, and obviously she wouldn't be in the crime alone if she tried to help this Pikachu inside.
The spotted panda blinked for the third time, and looked towards the tall mansion. It seemed pretty old, and whatever residents it did have might have been old, too. That, or real young. Now Tsuki was pretty sure that if they did try to enter, they wouldn't be caught and if they did... she could always try to hypnotize them. She smiled, and looked back towards the Pikachu.
"Well, I'm pretty hungry and they should have food in there... I guess I could help you to try and get inside? My name's Tsuki." The panda pokemon held out her paw for her to shake, carrying a silly smile. "Now how should we get in there? We can't break any windows and I doubt there's an easy access to the basement... Then the chimneys are too high."
The Spinda blinked, apparently she hadn't been given much time to say much of anything else before the Pikachu had decided to take off. She tilted her head and watched, then sighed. Maybe the Pikachu had done the smart thing, though-- the majority of any of the friends the Spinda had tried to make before in her journey either ignored her, or later left after a few days. Why? Because of the way she walked. It annoyed many people, often because even if she wasn't using Teeter Dance, it would make them dizzy or just plain out make them crazy.
Attempting to push away the Pikachu from her mind, Tsuki turned towards the closed doors, an idea already in her mind. For now she just stood there, wondering what to do next. She had two choices now... Should she turn and leave? Or should she attempt to find a way in and satisfy her hunger? "Oooh... what should I do...?"
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