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Panda:
Nanako

"If you're naturally this grumpy, it's even worse!" Nanako shot back, continuing her aggressive affection for a while longer before finally releasing Zhang from her comforting clutches.

"Hmph, alright, if you insist," the squirrel girl huffed, turning on her heel and crossing her arms tight under her chest, "Besides, it's not shameless when I've got nothing to be ashamed of."

All the while, her tail was swishing back and forth behind her, easily within Zhang's reach and looking just as fluffy as it had felt, seemingly beckoning for someone to pet it.

yinsukin:
Sethrol

The shadowy figure of the old man appeared behind them, his bulky frame immediately visible to them both.  With a gentle smile, he extended his hand offering Nanako the shovel.  "Its a good attitude to have, but perhaps you should consider how much your lack of shame effects those who are drawn to the female figure.  After all, a man is brought shame when... things happen with females in specific situations."

They really didn't need a shovel.

YOLF:
Zhang Liu

Confounding meddler. It didn't matter what foolish temptations she tried to present, he was above this. It wasn't any of his business how shameless she was, so long as she kept it out of his face.

He clicked his teeth, pushing his way past the fluffy tail like he would a cumbersome curtain, and prepared to pick up Jonathan's body.

Panda:
Nanako

"Hmph, alright then," Nanako shrugged, taking the shovel. Her fluffy tail swished faster for a moment as Zhang pushed past it, as if invigorated by the simple touch. Without a word, Nanako took the offered shovel, not entirely caring that it would be redundant as she hefted it over her shoulder, and stepped back as Grumpy picked up the body. Well, she couldn't really blame him for being grumpy when he was holding a corpse.

yinsukin:
Sethrol

Sethrol folded his arms over his chest and grunted to himself.  This was an awkward situation indeed.  Still, these two were so much younger than him.  How could he possibly ease the tension between these two very different people.  The old man allowed only around 10-20 seconds of thought before coming to an answer: rambling.  Yes, if they were annoyed at him for talking so much, they couldn't be annoyed at each other.

"Well then, as promised its time I told a story about Jonathan.  I think you both would appreciate it.  You see, it started back when you all were children......"

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