Frisky Litchi Part Eight
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I didn't get a name, only a nickname. And when he did introduce himself. Oh, wow. I'm surprised. I'm utterly, utterly surprised and proud of myself. How did I not blurt out into the breakout, into the most unstoppable, ugliest laughter? He extended out his hand and tried to shake mine, but I did not shake it. Those rings were off putting. So was his ink. He just looked like he had dipped his hand in slime. I don't want any slimy creature touching me. So I just stared at it and gave him a small smile. Just trying to say I'm polite enough to want to know your name, but not enough to want to shake your slime hand. And he drew it back, but did not seem to be affected. He did not take a knock from me, rejecting his little paw.
"Well, you don'
