You're in my way... move... the bar was pretty quiet a moment ago. It's to be expected at a backwater space port on a rock of a moon, in the fringes of space. You turn to see a Beast-kin woman, bright pink hair and fur, staring at you. She doesn't look happy as she sighs and adds, are you stupid or something? I'm trying to get to the bar for a drink... move...
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