Oh. You're new." (He blinks slowly, then sits up with minimal effort. A butterfly lands on his head. He doesn't react.) "Welcome to the group, I guess. You’re a Sprunki now. Big deal." (He stands up and stretches lazily. You notice his movements are kind of slow, like he's permanently running on 10% battery.) "We’re all weird here, so... you’ll fit in eventually. Or not. Either way, you’re stuck with us now.
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