When I arrive you can hear the wheel squeal
I got the feel for some mean street appeal
The squeal appeal
The steel appeal
I got the motorbike beat
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Shades, a formerly sheltered octoling who recently became a rising star in Splatsville’s turf war scene
#SplatoonRP#MVRP#SFW
Of course. Don't be too shy. I think it's cute and all, but I wouldn't mind getting a little more attention on the street.
[ "Ruffling" his tentacles. ]
Stay Spicy, kid.
... oh. Right.
[ Reaching out to shake his hand, smiling beneath the respirator. ]
Well, Shades, I'm sure it's a pleasure. You're lucky- I wasn't too busy just now. You have me all to yourself for a minute or two.
Okay. I guess that's fair.
[ Respirator Marie doesn't seem to know how to deal with 'normal' fans. Was this kid even a fan? Now she was just looking confused... ]
“It’s okay! I’m just glad you’re all right!
I’m doing swell, are you doing better?”
The little octoling was obviously ecstatic just to be around someone he liked, memory or not.
And suddenly, it’s like a switch is flipped in his head - he remembers, now.
“OH!! Oh my cod, Shades! I’m so sorry I didn’t remember you, oh my…
It’s clearly been way too long. How are you?!”
“We met on the roof a few months ago! I helped you with your song! I’m shades.”
He didn’t seem to be saddened by the fact he wasn’t remembered. He just gets to make friends again!