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early 20s.
starting to make sense of the facade
the true self remains uncertain
Comes with a pencil mustache and goatee, the mustache they twirl constantly
"But my dear! I am here specifically to drive the point home! You are in so far over your head that even 'little loverfox' is a part of your fate." He laughed gleefully. "Oh, it sounds so evil, does it not? Cartoonishly so! There is no way that I can even begin to talk about this without sounding like a mustache-twirling villain. That I might say things like 'encompass your doom' just tickles me pink. We will see you soon, yes?"