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Former con artist. | Written by Elias
"Tsk, tsk. Gonna have to try something else then-"

Picking up another potato chip, holding it up high above Stitch.
December 13, 2025 at 2:19 AM
"Yeahhhh, that chip is not going anywhere, buddy. You got a lot of work to do."
December 13, 2025 at 1:14 AM
"Good to know we're on the same page here, bluey. My apartment, my rules."

Lays a potato chip on his nose.
December 12, 2025 at 9:38 PM
"Shelter, huh-"

Nick thought about this for a moment.

"Alright, fine. Just don't go raiding my poor, cheap refrigerator. I'd rather not have to go buy food at the worst time."
December 12, 2025 at 7:44 PM
"Note to self, lock the windows at night. Alright, what are you looking for? Food? 'Cause all I have is junk."
December 12, 2025 at 7:23 PM
Just as he was about to stuff a potato chip into his mouth, paused and caught sight of Stitch.

"Y'know, I don't recall ever leaving my door open to uh...a little crawly guy like you."
December 12, 2025 at 6:45 PM
"...Oh. Morning."
December 12, 2025 at 1:11 PM
. . .
December 12, 2025 at 12:01 PM
"I always say 'no coffee, no go'. Because it's true."
December 12, 2025 at 2:39 AM
"The morning is upon me and I haven't had enough coffee. Hope that sums it up for you."
December 11, 2025 at 12:31 PM
That's you. Nasty greedy abomination.
December 10, 2025 at 5:29 PM
"Yeah...I don't think it works that way. But who am I tell you how to live? Just don't think you deserve be alone, and at a young age too."
December 10, 2025 at 5:16 PM
"...Self defense from what? Being hurt by other people?"
December 10, 2025 at 3:28 PM