A gust of wind is produced as the copies dissipate, causing his robes to flutter slightly.
"๐๐ค๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐, ๐ฉ๐๐๐?"
I only have one packet of ramen left, and after that I'll have no food. I still have no money and have received no commissions. Please, even just $5 will help
At the very least, the truth is now quite obvious.
"๐ฐ ๐๐ช๐๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ข ๐ '๐๐๐๐ข' ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ง๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ค๐." Comes his remark.
if you would like to . it's still just me , though .
[ the real ling shrugs her shoulders , crossing her arms as the other lings move closer to her , before copying her new pose . ]
Finally, he directs his gaze to her, smirking.
"๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐จ *๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฎ* ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐."