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...Why does everyone think I'm creepy!?

Off hand? You're built like some sort of human wall, you dress head to toe in leather and you sounds a bit like you're gargling gravel.

Doesn't particualrly scare me, but I can see some sensitive types crossing the street to avoid you.

...Ain't you people heard of books and their covers!?

I believe that's why people browse so much. Maybe if you carried a fluffy kitten people would look past your gruff exterior. [Yes, all the eye rolling]

If you are what you are, accept it. What difference does it make how people perceive you?

No, see, that's not actually good advice in a place where creepy people get shot in the head.

So change the look? Open a tea shop? If you worry for your life put it out there that you are not creepy. Unless you are creepy and trying to live anyway. They'll probably see through it.

I ain't creepy, but all I got left is my pride. I ain't stopping being myself, 'cos otherwise I might as well die.

There you have it, be yourself. It's not always easy, people don't always understand. But it's truth, where truth matters.

...You seriously askin'?

No, I'm being sarcastic really fuckin' poorly.

It's nice and all, but I'd still rather not get my kidneys made into art on the walls all the same.

So be yourself, and dodge.

[Oh boooy.]

I'm sorry about my brother and my friends, Aikawa. But I don't think you're creepy.

Kinda hard to dodge eye lasers!

Thanks, kiddo. I know I ain't creepy, but I don't get why everyone thinks I am. [Well, he sort of does, but it remains ridiculously difficult for him to comphrend that masks aren't normal.]

Then you are stuck.

You're just different, that's all. They can't see it though.

I'm this close to just giving up and starting being creepy to save myself the grief of denying it.

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