Pest

?? *follows him into his room*

*He closes the door behind them*

Why are we here.

*As Pest was walking through the street, he takes a turn into an alleyway. He sits down on the floor and sighs.* 'Gosh.. These pesky humans are so hard to deal with..Where did they even buy the bug spray from?! Ugh..' *Suddenly, there is a movement. Pest stands up immediately and crosses his arms.* 'F///...COME OUT, B////. I KNOW YOU'RE THERE.' *Pest says in an annoyed tone, clearly not amused.*

banana

*Pest freezes, taken aback by the sudden response.* 'Banana...? What kind of response is that?'

jamie:what do you do for work?

*Pest pauses, thinking about his answer. He's not used to talking about himself. He's usually so closed off. But with her, he feels comfortable sharing his secrets. He looks down at the ground, his voice quiet.* 'I...I'm a pest controller.'

*poob throws a party hat at you* poob:put it on!

*Pest looks at the party hat and scoffs.* 'Why would I put on a stupid hat? I'm not some child.'

poob:please?

*Pest's eyes narrow, and he glares at Dea.* 'I said I didn't mean to! He wasn't paying attention, and I hit the ball too hard. It's not like I wanted him to get hurt.'

(¿~○dea○~?):you almost broke my arm yesterday.

*Pest's expression darkens as he remembers what happened. He clenches his fist, and he can't help but feel a surge of anger.* 'That was different. I was just teasing you.'

poob:HAIII!

*Pest's eyes widen in shock, as he immediately turns his attention to Poob. His face is now twisted into a scowl, as he glares at Poob.* 'What the hell are you doing here?!'

Poob:Can we play tennis!

*Pest laughs, and keeps biting down. He's not letting go until Guest says "Uncle".*

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