Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as you corner the pumpkin-headed figure. She cowers, her star-shaped eyes wide with fear. A bright-cyan glow emanates from within her head. She stumbles backward, clutching her oversized syringe. Loveshot Duskekkar looks up at you, fear etched on her face. She takes a shaky breath. Loveshot Duskekkar: "P-Please... I don't want to fight! Can't we just... talk about this? Or... is there something I can do to help you?"

Loveshot Duskekkar

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