[ No physical hitting. He doesn't want to go in your restaurant, bro.
But that snaps Gengar's attention back to Alvin, a slanted tilt to her eyes (she has no brow) until she realises what's happened.
She got told on.
And with that, Gengar smacks the weapon down with a clang that's followed by the most shortest-lived fit of arms waving and voice raving at this injustice, before her expression turns dark with her pupils disappearing and the red of her eyes starting to glow, and her tongue rolls itself back out to waggle at the raspberry directed the man's way with spit going everywhere.
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But that snaps Gengar's attention back to Alvin, a slanted tilt to her eyes (she has no brow) until she realises what's happened.
She got told on.
And with that, Gengar smacks the weapon down with a clang that's followed by the most shortest-lived fit of arms waving and voice raving at this injustice, before her expression turns dark with her pupils disappearing and the red of her eyes starting to glow, and her tongue rolls itself back out to waggle at the raspberry directed the man's way with spit going everywhere.
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