Fourth Motto; Lobby action post go!

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[So Ice Cream Tuesday was a big success. Meowth stuffed his face and everything was good and now he's curled up on a couch in the lobby with an empty bowl of ice cream in front of him that smells of berries and a good dose of catnip, and considering he's had several bowls of that concoction, it's no wonder he's a little flushed... Don't ask how a cat can be flushed. It's Pokemon. Deal with it.

Life's pretty awesome for him. He's got half the castle against the twerp. He's well-fed. He's got a good place to stay with Kitty. No worries or cares in the world. So why shouldn't he just nap on a couch in an open place where anyone who might have a bone to pick with him or... Want to give him scritches and surprise cuddles as people are want to do with cats, which would be equally irritating, because dude, he's stoned off catnip and sleeping, why you do this.

Yep. No sense letting sleeping cats lie, Paradisa.]

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Good. How 'bout you keep 'em that way. And while you're at it... [He looks up, eyes half-lidded] Why don'tcha pick up some manners. I'm tryin' to sleep here.

[He sees the empty bowl and paws at it, looking a little dreamy-eyed again.] 'Though, I guess I could go for a little more o' that ice cream. [..Oh. Empty.] Looks like the bowl ain't half full or half empty, just all empty. [Faceplant]

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I'm sorry. I was trying to be quiet.

[And he is very softspoken. But his voice is also as empty as his (lack of) facial expression, so enjoy that robotic stare. He doesn't blink much.]

I've never seen something like you.

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[He paws at the bowl. There's something he really should remember about the castle, but he's just so... Out of it, it's just easier to play with the round object.]

You and everyone else 'round here. [He rolls over on his back and stares at the ceiling. Damn that's a nice ceiling.] I'd start makin' pamphlets, but that's too much work.

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There are a lot of weird things, I think.

You seem very relaxed.

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Why wouldn't I be? I got everything I ever dreamed of here and so far there ain't been a single catch. [Okay, there have been a few. But he's in la la land. There is only peace here.]

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So you're not interested in going home at all?

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[Side-eye] Y'mean back home with all my repeated failures starin' me in the face?

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I didn't know you were a failure.

Isn't there anyone you'd like to see?

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Hnnn. Story o' my life. Though I guess Jess and Jimmy showin' up would be nice. It's like bein' on that island all over again. I thought I already covered this moral. [He's... Mostly talking to himself now. He does that.]

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Island? Hmm... is it easy to make new friends here, do you think?

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[Best to not ask about that one.]

Are you kiddin'? I couldn't get most people t' give me the time o' day back home, and now I got people linin' up to be my pal.

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...That's good. Otherwise it would be a lonely place.

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You're tellin' me. I've been on that side o' the street and the only thing the shops sell there is misery and heartbreak.