Made this in Gachalife, and figured I had to share it. For good reason, mind you. what this is, is something important to have when you're dealing with a volatile fourth wall-breaking moustached Glaceon; Leverage.
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Quick explanation of their backstory; these three are a chimera like Rainseia. Except they were created from cloning and genetic engineering, instead of just Frankensteining three bodies into one. The three they were cloned from are still alive, and moreover, they're humans, not cats. No idea where the cat thing came from.

They weren't supposed to, but the three minds of chimera retain the personalities of their templates, as well as some phantom memories of those templates' individual lives. Which tends to make things awkward since unlike them, those templates do not have to share a body.

They were meant to have a gestalt personality, but something happened that traumatized that gestalt into handing dominant control of the body over to the three secondary consciousnesses she has, which took on the names of characters from an old Hanna-Barbera cartoon.

The gestalt- known as Bastet- lies dormant unless coaxed out by Val, Josie and Melody, but doesn't like to be in control for too long, as the outside world terrifies it.

With the gestalt refusing to come out for combat training or anything, their creators saw it fit to mindwipe the chimera and set them loose in Nevada to fend for themselves. However, the mindwipe only worked on Val, Josie, and Melody. Bastet, however, remembers everything about their original purpose, but has chosen to keep quiet about it.
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When I shown Follow Me, I Have A Spare Space In My Den my latest creation, the first thing he said, a noticable hatred in his voice, was "This is literally just that Mitama Chiaki Vtuber." To which I denied, as that's completely different. Miss Mitama, as far as I know, does not own the concept of multiheaded cat girls.

I then explained the situation; the Bastet sisters ARE in his world, BUT they live in Nevada. So unless he ever has reason to go back there, he never has to actually run into them and meet them ever in his entire life.

HOWEVER, that could all change and I could set circumstances in motion to have them move to Pittsburgh. All Blue has to do to get that party started is talk shit about anything I add to his story, starting now.

In summary; Follow Me, I Have A Spare Space In My Den has been eating a healthy breakfast of Frosted Flakes, while I have been eating leftover taco bell. If he mouths off on me about any more meta plot contrivance nonsense, I will come to his kitchen and take a massive, horrible lava shit in his cornflakes!

"... You follow me?" I asked him.

"Damn you," he said with his heart, "God DAMN you!"

To which I answered back from the black hole where mine used to be; "He already has, son... He already has..."