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A truly strange individual, indeed. "...I guess...my name's Fran now...?" The Troopmon murmured, seeming to repeat that name to herself a few times before she nodded, her face vacant as eve--...Wait, these don't have faces, rats. "Again....It's fine." Fran clarified, before the Troopmon had to do the process of thinking once more.
"...Hungry. Could use food." The Troopmon decided. Yes, this was a grand revelation for her, but then again she wasn't the brightest bulb of them all. Or so people might think. Mae nodded a few times at Fran before turning towards Bloom. "Know any meat farms close by? I think Troopmon can eat from there...How do you feed a Troopmon, anyways?"