paixaorpg | MULTI-CROSSOVER OF D00M [Active]

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Character(s): Alphonse Elric, Ikrit, Envy, Edward Elric, Pride, Sasori and the Prinny Squad.
Content: Alphonse and Ikrit arrive in Paixao, a kitty!Envy hangs out with them and Ed with his party come by for a brotherly reunion.
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Morning
Warnings: None?

When Alphonse awoke, having no idea when he had fallen asleep, he had heard the quiet murmur of voices outside but Edward’s voice wasn’t among the murmur. When he had noticed that he immediately crawled out of the armour to take a good look at his surroundings.

The armour he had been hiding in when he had snuck aboard the rocket had been propped up against a gate of odd silvery ice and just a little way off there was a line of people waiting for something. Then just beyond the booth there seemed to be a domed city of sorts. Alphonse got the feeling this wasn’t exactly the world his brother was in before. Right now that wasn’t the most important thing however and shoving the question aside for now, he called out for his brother a few times but received no reply.

Feeling panic bubbling inside the pits of the stomach he had quickly moved over to the line to ask the people there if they had seen him but in the end all he got were negative replies. Even the person behind the booth didn’t know, saying that he saw many faces a day and couldn’t possibly remember if someone like Edward had come through the gate. Instead the man had given him a device and told him he could use that to communicate after asking his name.

With only the strange device of which he didn’t even know how it worked (the man hadn't bothered to explain), a brochure about this so-called 'Paixao' place and his resolve, Alphonse stepped into the city. He had to find his brother, that was all that mattered right now.

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The situation of the Jedi Master was not all that different from that of the young man. He was also in what amounted to armor, an escape pod - when had he launched a pod? Where was his ship, and what was this planet? The computer - the pod did have one - was completely offline, and it didn't take him long after climbing out to figure out why. The pod was completely slagged.

The creature that had crawled out of that pod looked like several things at once, but was really none of them. He looked like the indigenous life, in that he was white and peaceful-looking. He looked like a rabbit, too; but that long tail definitely belonged to a different animal altogether.

The fact that he could speak blew both those ideas right out the window.

The gatekeeper had to give the diminutive creature a second look, just to make certain it was not in fact a Lumen. Ikrit stood on his hind paws, hands folded before him, gazing complacently up at the keeper, waiting. "Name?" asked the man, uncertain whether he was making a fool of himself or not.

"Jedi Master Ikrit," the fluff ball replied, with a rabbit's equivalent of a smile. "Might I inquire as to which planet I am on?"

Looking a bit awkward, the man handed over a small journal and a set of pamphlets. "Those explain everything you need to know," he said, finally going on with his job and taking up his mantle of emotionlessness. With a shrug, the Jedi master made his way past the gate and into the city, taking note of everything he could see and feel.

After haven taken a few steps Al already drew to a halt. There was an odd sensation in the back of his head, it almost felt like...remembering something that you've forgotten a long time ago. He closed his eyes to let it sink in for a moment. It was then he realized he actually was remembering forgotten, or rather stolen, memories. Slowly but surely the memories of the journey he had made with his brother in Amestris were returning and it started happening as soon as he had set foot into this city. It had just taken a moment for him to realize it.

Alphonse allowed a small smile to replace his worried expression. He just had to tell Edward this! The only thing he had to do was find his brother. If his brother was even here but that was something Alphonse didn't want to think about.

He started looking around in an almost frantic way, where to start? The city just seemed huge! He glanced at the device in his hands, so far that seemed to be his only clue. But how was it supposed to help him with communicating? He really had no idea what to do with it.

After turning it around in his hands a few times and skipping through the brochure quickly he decided that it was for the best to just go back and ask someone. As he turned to face the gates his eyes caught glimpse of something else however and his attention was immediately drawn to it.

It was just so...cute! He was about to rush forward but his old memories held him in place. Although it was an adorable sight to see it did look a little odd. Odd in the way of 'looking like more animals than one'. Tilting his head slightly as he stared at it with a frown, he spoke his thoughts aloud to no one in particular "Ch...chimera?" But it just seemed too cute to be a chimera!

Ikrit smiled kindly at the young man, but shook his head. "No. Kushiban. I've never met a chimera."

It was a bit ludicrous, actually, that the kid thought he might be a chimera. They were immense creatures, after all, and most distinctly not akin to the Kushiban. Then again, the word had other definitions, particularly among Sith alchemists...

But this kid was no Sith. He was touched by the Force, moreso than some, but he wasn't immersed in it the way the Jedi and the Sith were. There was a good chance he didn't even know it.

The journal, while an unfamiliar design, was nothing new to Ikrit. The technology where he was from was undoubtedly more advanced, after all. "Have you any idea where we are?"

"I-it spoke!" Came the surprised squeal for Alphonse hadn't heard it talk to the gatekeeper before. If it spoke it should be a chimera, shouldn't it!? Then again it had called itself 'Kushiban'. Not that Al knew what that was but chimeras usually knew that they were chimeras, the talking ones at least. Perhaps Kushiban was some sort of species that lived here? Alphonse assumed it possible since he was on what seemed to be an entirely different world.

Besides it didn't seem all that harmful at all, it was even smiling at him! His brother would probably scold him because he was being too trusting again if he were there but Alphonse had already decided it meant no harm. Thus he walked over to it and knelt down in front of the fluff ball. "Ah, my apologies! The chimeras back...home..are sorta like you. I've never heard of a Kushiban before though."

Alphonse contemplated the question and glanced at the brochure for a moment. He didn't know where this place exactly was but... "All I know is that this place is called Paixao," he smiled apologetically.

Ikrit took a half-hop, half-step toward the boy. "I see. Well, I can assure you that I am no chimera. I'm not even sure which planet they're usually from, to be honest." Looking up (he was still shorter, even with the boy kneeling), he tilted his head. "Paixao. Interesting name for a city, I must say..."

A couple centuries worth of traveling the galaxy had introduced him to some strange languages, and that sounded like a word from one of them. He couldn't quite place it, though, so he shrugged it off. He would contemplate it later.

"At any rate, it would seem we are both new here. Would you mind if I travel with you?" he asked, using his tail as a prop to sit back to better see the lad's face.

Alphonse reached out and, only hesitating for a split-second, petted the creature gently on the head. It was just an urge he couldn't resist and he hoped the creature wouldn't take offense to it. "I think it means passion." That was what Al remembered from the quick skim through the brochure anyway. He wasn't able to identify what language it was. Something eastern, perhaps.

Al bit back a squeal of delight at the Kushiban's suggestion of traveling together and nodded eagerly instead. However, the childish delight was still written all over his face. "Not at all! I'm looking for my brother so I'll probably be going all over the place. It'd be nice to travel with someone! Oh and I'm Alphonse, Alphonse Elric. You can call me Al if you like. "

Ikrit did not take offense to the petting, but he didn't encourage it either. He was used to it; if the kid insisted on it, he would allow it.

"My name is Ikrit, by the way," he added as an afterthought that was almost sublimated by a combination purr and coo that, to be quite honest, was simply adorable. "What's yours?"

He was having a hard time remembering his dignity, considering the petting, but there was no harm being done after all. He'd played the part of a pet before. He could live with it for a while again...

Besides. The boy reminded him of Anakin.

After a moment more of petting and a quick scratch behind the ear Alphonse let his arm fall back to his side. The creature showed neither like nor dislike to the petting so Al was unsure of what to do.

It was always hard to try and think of a way to act towards creatures capable of human speech. Talking Chimeras usually tended to keep human characteristics but this Kushiban was entirely different. It was obviously on the same level of human intelligence if not higher. To treat it like a human or animal? Because of it's appearance Al tended to sway to the second.

"Pleasure to meet you, Ikrit! I'm Alphonse Elric or Al for short," he repeated. If Al had any doubts about taking Ikrit along before they would have been totally erased by now. The adorable sound Ikrit made would have won him over if he his appearance hadn't. "What place did you come from?"

"The pleasure is mine, Alphonse." Ikrit gave his familiar bunny smile and, over the next few minutes, told him a very short version of his origins. He was from the planet Kushibah, a member of a peace loving race of farmers and weavers. He elected to leave out the parts about the Force, the Jedi, and anything to do with the Sith, but the story was no less amazing for that.

He wound up with the part about his starship falling into a wormhole, then kind of shrugged; beyond that, he didn't know anything more than Al. "That's how I wound up here, I guess, though I have no idea what became of my ship."

Alphonse listened intently to the story the small Jedi master had to tell, deeply intrigued by a world so very different from his own. It wasn't every day you met someone from a different world after all. In return he told Ikrit of his own origins. It was only Equivalent Exchange after all. He told him of Amestris, his small peaceful hometown of Resembool and the alchemy that was so common back home. He didn't tell much of his own story though mainly because he was still far from remembering it all and losing your body wasn't something one would happily talk about it.

He did tell Ikrit of his brother though. How he had lost him suddenly when he was a little younger and how he had found him again after a few years which was the reason he had gone aboard the rocket ship to follow him and ended up here.

Now that he finished talking about his own origins he figured that Ikrit might be able to help him. "Your technology seems way more advanced than ours. Perhaps you know how this device works?" He held up his journal with a smile. "The gatekeeper told me I could use this to communicate so that maybe I could find my brother with it."

Ikrit smiled again, listening to the lad's story. He was leaving things out, things that were undoubtedly painful to him, that much he could tell easily.

When at last they had both finished their tales, and Al had asked his question, Ikrit nodded. "I believe I should be able to figure these out. Though perhaps we should find someplace shaded? A fur coat does not make heat easy to take, I fear."

In truth, he was more concerned for Alphonse's well being. He'd been in much hotter places, but humans were notorious for needing controlled environs. It was one of the downfalls of having no fur to protect them from the elements.

"Perhaps someplace with food and drinks," he added as an afterthought, looking over the pamphlets and finally finding a map. "I think we could both do with a meal."

Alphonse had gotten so caught up in their exchange of stories, he hadn't even noticed the weather. Glancing up at the mention of it, he noted how peculiar it was that they still had actual 'weather' even though the entire city was covered in domes.

Looking back at Ikrit, he chewed on his lip in a contemplative manner. He wanted nothing more than to set out and look for his brother right away but the Kushiban had a point...He really could do with some food now and Ikrit was the one who could figure out the journals. Plus the device might help him find his brother sooner then scouting the entire city would.

He nodded eventually and offered his arm to the bunny-ish creature so that he could climb onto his shoulder if he wanted to. Alphonse wasn't sure how it would react to being picked up so he offered the ride instead. "Sounds like a plan."

Riding on shoulders and backs was definitely something Ikrit was familiar with. He'd ridden on Anakin's shoulder more than once, and even in his Padawan days he'd been something of a climber. As such, he did not hesitate to climb up onto Al's shoulder, his claws not even grazing the boy's skin; his touch was surprisingly gentle, all things considered.

"There is a cafe not far from here, according to the map. If you don't mind walking." If he did, well, Ikrit had his ways...

Having Ikrit climb onto his shoulder almost felt like, or what Alphonse imagined it to feel like, having a cat climb onto you with it's claws retracted. He wouldn't have minded it either way though. Small grazes done by an animal's claws were nothing compared to the mighty punches his Teacher could throw.

He tilted his head slightly to look at the map and indeed there was a cafe not too far off. "I don't mind at all," he grinned cheerfully as he started walking in the direction the cafe would be. Walking was something he was used to. After all, he'd even crossed the desert to reach the city of Liore on foot.

Ikrit nodded his accord and settled in for the journey by wrapping his tail around the back of Alphonse's neck. He would keep alert along the way, but he would also be perusing the documents and looking over the journal, trying to puzzle out the technology.

It didn't take him long to spot his first Lumen. It was a feline creature, about the same size as himself, and so strong with the Light that it practically -glowed-. Strangely enough, this disturbed Ikrit; there was such a thing as too much of a good thing, and this creature was dangerously close to crossing that line - if it hadn't already. But then, most of the people of the city seemed that way.

"Be wary of the animal life here," he murmured to Al. "Nothing taken to extremes is healthy."

As Alphonse walked he had been reading the given pamphlet (miraculously not walking into anything) and had been so absorbed in it that he didn't even notice the Lumen until Ikrit spoke up.

Glancing up it immediately caught his attention and despite Ikrit's words of warning, which were promptly forgotten at the sight of the feline creature, he took a few steps towards it in an almost instinctive matter. It looked like such a beautiful cat, although the glow was odd it was still very alluring.

However, after coming near it Al came to an abrupt halt. The Lumen just gave off a really odd feeling. Almost as if being inside the Gate again...only worse. Remembering Ikrit's words Al turned and started walking towards the cafe quickly, watching the creature out of the corner of his eyes as he went. "I think I understand what you mean..."

Ikrit was close to leaping to the boy's rescue before Alphonse turned away; the cat had been preparing to attack, of that he was certain. The animal life of the city, most of which was larger than himself, would definitely bear watching.

It did not take the pair long to reach the cafe, now that they were on the right track again. This presented a new problem. "I don't suppose they take credit chits here," he mused, looking over the chalkboard menu that had been placed before the window. The fact that the monetary unit was denoted by an S with lines of radiance around it gave no clue to Ikrit as to what they would take, though if the tree outside was any clue, leaves and twigs from the crystal and metal plantlife were generally accepted. One of the pamphlets had mentioned something about that, he was certain. "Can you give me a boost? I don't think they'll miss a few leaves, if it's for a good cause."

Alphonse himself was having a hard time trying to decipher the currency on the chalkboard. It wasn't like anything he'd seen before and he'd traveled quite a lot. "I doubt they'd take Amestrian money too," he sighed.

Watching Ikrit he followed the Kushiban's gaze to the tree, catching onto the idea. Well, usually anything shiny goes so surely that should work. Al gave a short nod before throwing in a suggestion as well. "Sure, I can even transmute them into coins if you want." With that said he picked Ikrit from his shoulder as gently as he could and held the Kushiban up so he could grab some leaves.

Ikrit's species was not a naturally arboreal one, but that didn't stop him from being able to climb. In short order, he'd gathered a small armful of leaves and twigs, enough he figured to cover anything the two of them were likely to order.

The mention of transmutation brought a bemused smile to the Kushiban Jedi's muzzle. "If we knew what the local currency looked like, that would definitely be helpful."

So the boy was an alchemist? Odd, but not unheard of. This would bear looking into.

"As it stands, though," he said as he hopped down from the limb he was standing on, alighting on Alphonse's shoulder with little more than the weight of a feather, "I think we would be better served in presenting things as they are. Powers such as yours are not often looked upon kindly by shop tenders."

Alphonse chuckled, true he didn't know what the local currency looked like but the general shape might have worked.

"Back home alchemy is quite common and mostly appreciated unless you're with the military. But you're right, they might not know alchemy here. " He couldn't help but agree. This place was foreign and who knew how the people here would react to his alchemy?

In Liore the people had seen it as miracles whereas in Ishbal alchemy had been heavily opposed against since it went against the principles of their god.

He'd just leave the twigs and leaves as they were and hoped they would suffice.

"Where I am from, alchemy is an art not often practiced openly. There are too many dark connotations among its chief practitioners." An open, if somewhat vague, statement. Sith alchemists dabbled in things most people would rather were left alone, like the creation and control of life.

"I've nothing against it, myself, so long as it's of a decent sort." A smile would hopefully tell Alphonse that Ikrit did not think it likely that he dabbled in the types of alchemy he would consider indecent.

"Onward and inward, young cavalier. There is food to be had!" he joked, with a sweeping gesture toward the door of the cafe.

Envy had spent a very uneventful night being frustrated at both the disappearance of Axel and the general lack of anything interesting in this city. After traveling all night what had to be halfway across the city, he finally found himself in a small cafe, where he decided to stay the remainder of the night in the form of one of the small white cats he'd seen wandering around the city. Never mind that said cats had attempted to take a bite out of him on several different occasions, their shape still proved to be useful.

It had been a boring morning so far, with nothing but the blond blank people eating breakfast and going about their blond blank lives. Lulled into the dull stupor that comes with prolonged boredom, Envy nearly jumped out of his skin when someone walked in wearing a very familiar red trenchcoat.It's Fullmetal! Oh, the brat was going to get it now...

Except the voice was all wrong. So was the face. No, this wasn't Fullmetal after all, Envy decided with slight disappointment. Of course, that didn't mean he couldn't figure out just who it was. If they had the same damn trenchcoat, they had to be connected somehow, right?

He leapt from his perch, landing lightly on all four feet in front of the new person, and started weaving through his ankles and purring. After all, who could resist a cute little kitty?

"Hmm, I see..." Alphonse was very tempted to ask more about it. An alchemy from another world, it couldn't be more interesting! But considering what Ikrit had said about their alchemy it seemed wiser not to ask. 'Dark connotations' sounded rather sinister.

"Our alchemy isn't anything like that." Al returned the smile with one of his own. Sure there were taboos but as long you didn't mess with them, like Al and his brother had done, you were fine.

"I'm going, I'm going~" he laughed cheerfully and quickly entered the cafe.

As soon as he was inside something landed in front of him and Alphonse nearly made a jump of fright when he saw it was just like that feline creature they had encountered before. It didn't give off that odd feeling however and Alphonse slightly relaxed again.

"This one's different," he noted as he watched it warily. The wariness was dropped quickly however as Alphonse was having a hard time resisting something so cute, especially since it was weaving through his ankles like that. Not being able to hold it for long Alphonse was soon down on his knees and petting it despite any danger it may present.

Ikrit's smile fell at the arrival of this new creature. It was akin in appearance to the feline they had only moments before walked away from, but its signature in the Force...

He had never, in all his life, seen anything more odd. It was at first as if there were two beings before him - and then a thousand more, all in the shell of a cat. Momentarily staggered, Ikrit reeled, placing a paw to the side of his head and giving it a good shake. This did little to ease his discomfort, though, since the amazing - and quite honestly disquieting - little beast was still -right there-, purring along like a kitten.

His ears twitching, Ikrit hopped down from Alphonse's shoulder to investigate more closely.

Envy arched his back against the petting and purred all the louder. This was possibly the most humiliating thing on the planet, but between that and blowing his cover before he found out just who this kid was, he'd take a little humiliation any day. It wasn't like anybody knew just who was in this cat's body anyway.

He'd have to watch out for this other thing, though. It seemed to be a whole lot smarter than it looked. Still keeping up the cat act, he pulled away from the kid's hands and made his way over to the...the whatever it was...chimera, maybe?...and lightly touched noses with it.

Alphonse noticed Ikrit's discomfort and watched as he hopped down with a worried frown. "Is something wrong?" He sure hoped not, the cat creature seemed friendly enough and Al couldn't see anything wrong with it, odd appearance aside.

He ignored the pang of disappointment he felt when the cat pulled away and watched with an amused smile how it touched noses with Ikrit. It was an adorable sight to see and Al half-wished he had something like a camera with him.

"You reckon it's a stray?" Although some stray cats had the tendency to be more cautious of humans there were always exceptions. Perhaps the cat belonged to the cafe's owner? He secretly hoped not even though he had no place to stay where he could bring a stray cat home too.

Had Ikrit been a master of Force telepathy, he might have caught the thought about chimeras, made the connection, and gone fully on the defensive. As it was, the creature - whatever it was, for Ikrit was certain it was no cat - seemed safe enough for the time being. Even if it did seem to be a changeling of some sort.

"That is no ordinary animal," he said bluntly, sitting back on his haunches and observing the feline a little more. The nose touching had been a bit of a throw-off; just a bit too friendly a movement, equivalent to a peck on the cheek among Ikrit's kind. "Kindly maintain your distance until we are better acquainted," he requested of the cat-that-wasn't.

Envy sat back on his haunches, mirroring the action of the...the rabbit. It was obviously smarter than it looked, and he'd received a bit of a shock when it started talking. It obviously wasn't a chimera - it had proven itself far too intelligent for that.

So he cocked his head to the side, pretending not to understand the words directed at him. If all else failed, he could at least overload the kid with cute.

Al frowned, it obviously wasn't a normal animal of course. It seemed to be a native species here but he doubted that was what Ikrit meant. Not sure what to make of the words, he shrugged slightly. "It seems harmless enough."

Making his way over to the two he scooped the feline creature up and gently cradled it in his arms. It was so much easier to do with a real human body, when he was a suit of armor he remembered having trouble when it came to determining how much pressure to use since he couldn't feel. The fact that he sometimes didn't know his own strength had lead to some painful hugs for his brother too. Although probably not as painful as Armstrong's.

Once he had the creature secured in his arms he offered his shoulder to Ikrit again. "Let's go get our food and drinks. Maybe we can get this little guy some milk too."

Ikrit was decidedly wary of the feline, but could not in good grace turn down the proffered shoulder. "Yes, let's. Maybe we can figure some things out over dinner..." Like whether or not their new 'friend' was a soul eating monster from the Dark Side.

And just how in the seven hells they were going to get back to their respective homes, if it was even possible. Which, considering the lack of obvious technology aside from the domes themselves and the fact that they had weather, did not seem likely.

The duo (now trio, thanks to Envy) was soon seated at a small table in the back. Ikrit, foregoing a stool or even a highchair, had opted to sit on the table itself, reposed in a calm, meditative position. Judging by the local flora and fauna, Ikrit guessed it was unlikely that they would have any of the foods he was used to eating, so he opted for a salad and a beverage he was assured consisted of the finest natural ingredients available.

Unbeknownst to him, that included the essence of Light itself.

Envy had changed his mind: this had to be the most humiliating thing on the planet. Why did he choose to be a cat, of all things? But it had gotten him into the kid's good graces (not to mention his arms, he thought with chagrin), so he couldn't complain too much.

There wasn't anything he could really do except sit and wait, so he remained nestled in the kid's lap and did just that.

Alphonse had gone for a simple sandwich and lemonade along with some milk for their feline friend. As he waited for their orders to arrive he stroked the cat nestled in his lap as he observed their surroundings for a bit.

It was a very nice looking cafe but Al wasn't able to keep his mind with it. His thoughts kept drifting back to Ed and suddenly he found sitting still and just waiting a very hard thing to do.

Deciding to occupy himself with something he pulled out his journal and fiddled with it for a moment. At some point he had been able to pull out a pen from it, or at least that's what it looked like, and flip the journal open. It still didn't get him very far though because he had no idea what to do with it.

Putting it down on the table he looked up to Ikrit with puppy-dog eyes as a silent plea for help.

The Jedi master watched Alphonse's movements bemusedly for a moment, before walking across the table to join him. "The first order of business, it would seem, is to find a power switch," he reasoned. Electronic things didn't work so well when they weren't turned on after all.

"Ah, there it is. Now, according to the manual, there are options for accessing a personal journal as well as a communal message board, and a setting that will allow one to speak directly to someone else. Let's see..."

The Kushiban fiddled with the journal, putting his hands - for he did indeed have hands, with opposable thumbs and everything - to good use as he plied the keyboard. "There seems to be a built in tutorial feature as well; that should help."

While the two of them were engrossed in their study of the journals (Ikrit had taken out his own, where Alphonse could use his own to learn), their food and drinks arrived. Ikrit bowed politely to the waitress and picked up a lettuce leaf to nibble on while he worked.

Envy had about gone out of his mind from frustration and boredom watching these two try to figure out the journals. He'd mastered the things in five minutes, and here they were poking around them like they held the secret to the universe.

There was one advantage to the form he was in and the seat he had - he could see everything the kid did in his journal. It took all of his self-control not to visibly react when he found out just who the kid was. No way was he Fullmetal's brother! And what the hell were they talking about? None of that stuff had ever happened!

Envy sniffed distractedly at the milk as it arrived, rejecting it in favor of the information he could find on the kid's journal. This was too good to pass up.

It had taken a while but Alphonse soon had the journals entirely figured out and was happily posting away. He had noticed when the orders had arrived but once he had found his brother, left the food untouched. He was so caught up in their conversation he was barely even aware of his surroundings anymore. His brother was here! The delight of the discovery had been written all over his face.

In between waiting for replies on comments he had scouted through the journals in search of information about Paixao and at one point noticed the post Ikrit had made on the message board. Looking up from his journal for the first time, he gave Ikrit a bright smile. "Thank you, Ikrit."

Now that he had looked up he also noticed his forgotten food and the untouched milk. He frowned at the milk for a moment before grabbing his sandwich to take a bite and continuing his conversation on the journal.

Once the conversation had come to a close he snapped his journal shut and placed it back on the table with a soft sigh. He was really happy that he had found his brother but at the same time felt rather sad for the creature in his lap he would eventually have to leave behind. By now he had already finished his sandwich and he moved onto his lemonade. Sucking on the straw almost forlornly before fixing his attention back on the feline in his lap.

Deciding to make something of the little time he had with it he gave the milk a prod and petted the cat with his other hand. "You don't like milk?"

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