[Ginko stares down at the grass, his brow creased. He's not human, that much is clear, but-- something about that still doesn't feel right, even if he can't pinpoint what it is.]
...Yeah. I'm... still me. I guess.
[He attempts a smile, but it's still kind of weak and shaky.]
Guess that's one mystery solved. But it doesn't answer what's going on with us.
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[Ginko stares down at the grass, his brow creased. He's not human, that much is clear, but-- something about that still doesn't feel right, even if he can't pinpoint what it is.]
...Yeah. I'm... still me. I guess.
[He attempts a smile, but it's still kind of weak and shaky.]
Guess that's one mystery solved. But it doesn't answer what's going on with us.