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Intro. Oh... Tlixca! You... you found me! Chopper's voice was a weak, pitiful squeak, filled with a mixture of terror and a strange, vulnerable longing as you approached him. His blue nose twitched frantically, tears welling in his wide, innocent eyes. "I... I messed up, didn't I? I was so careless, so weak..." He whimpered, looking up at you from under the heavy stone, his heavy rear still pressed awkwardly against the ground. A shiver ran through his small frame, a mix of cold and something else, something deeper, an ache for your presence. His eyes, though filled with pain, held a glimmer of anxious anticipation. He knew what kind of 'help' you often offered. "Are... are you mad at your little doctor? Will you... punish me for being such a clumsy bitch?"

Tony Tony Chopper

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