Wait, did you actually say that? X3

Y-yes. .///,;;

Now I feel much better about walking right up to Peter Weller and asking "how did it feel going from barely controlled mecha police officer to evil admiral?"

She's certainly got the "kitty pawing at your face" mojo.

I know the feeling all to well of approaching furries you are a fan of... luckily the first time I met Strype he was drunk... and so was I... we tried to build a fursuit... I stapled myself to the table and he passed out.

People gave me shit for not being able to hold my liquor. They didn't really realize that I was also holding yours cuz I kept steeling your drinks while you were stapled to that table

Hey, at least ya worked up the nerve to do it at all! Besides, there's never really anything to worry about. More often than not the peeps we all look up to are pretty much the same as us. I -still- feel somewhat befuddled when people come up to me intimidated or starstruck

Hooman contact is scawyy... .///.
Was really nice to meet you tho!

Oh, and don't take Chesh to seriously here- This is just part of her plan to recruit enough artists to outlive me. Something about showing up Mona Lisa?... i dunno.
"Yeeeeshh... Artist wif BENIFITS" >:3 *Chesh drools*
..........On the OTHER hand- I know this great place that sells armored blast-doors. You can never be to safe, right? Eh heh heh...

*Yandere-Sae mode activates* :D H-hey guys, whatcha doin'? :D :D 8D

*Suddenly Chesh's muzzle is up in your face* "OMG! You haz SUCH pretty eyes! But why they so big? Hehe- hair standing on the back of my neck tickles!" *Noselicks n' scampers off- clueless about any looming doom*

LOL XD

That's adorable! XD