(No Friend Don't Be Insecure I Will Hug You Until The Insecurity Leaves You The Heck Alone.)

(No friend don't be insecure I will hug you until the insecurity leaves you the heck alone.)

"...But I'm a Sonic too, I know Sonic is a nickname..."

*peeks in* My real name is not Sonic... :O :O :O *peeks out*

... Has it? *the woman frowns slightly* Been hard to tell lately... Ah, well~! *and her grin is back* How has life been treatin' ya, fluffy butt~?

Monster raised an eyebrow at her sudden mood change, but didn't want to bring it up. "I've been fine, I'd like to know how you've been doing though. What with your, uh. Line of work." He smirked.

(Monster doesn't know that, though, but I'll keep it in mind.)

Monster blinked and studied Exe after he spoke again, he didn't seem to be in pain... Maybe he just had strange eyes, kind of like the Fleetway he had met. "Are they supposed to look like that, then?"

"Hi~" Exe said, waving cheerfully.

Monster heard the voice and began to greet what sounded like another alternate. “Hey there, me- …” He froze dead in his tracks as he finally got a look at the Sonic in front of him. “Oh good lord, your eyes! Are you okay?!”

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"Huh. Aren't you Sonic? Havin' a bad hair day or somethin'?"

Monster turned at the voice and was met with… knees. Large knees. Veeeery slowly his gaze went up, and up, and up, until finally he met Frank’s eyes. Noting the pale flesh and bolts in his throat, Monster swallowed dryly, but still waved smally and smiled nervously, trying to be nice. “Eh heh, yep, Sonic. That’s me…”

Despite being unnerved he pouted slightly at the bad hair day remark. “More like bad hair lifetime…” he mumbled.