D-I-E Act 1 - E.T.
Making the depresso shake his head and take a mental note. logging wasn't much different.
A night of Debauchery
Ethan and josh looked angry seeing their fellow pal tamer wearing only their underwear as if they hadn't spent a night recovering from depresso poison -”uhh…wasn't that josh's job?
...I saw the mass of mistakes that I made.
The guy had gone from happy-go-lucky stressless fox to depresso-ball suicide contemplation in the course of 10 seconds... "need a hug?" yeah i heard it come out of my mouth. i meant it, though in a "please don't accept" sort of way.
Chapter 11: Unknown Soldier.
Especially depresso-ball over there." "i have a couple free beds," josey said. "but charles, for you i must deny it." "i bet i could change your mind," charles growled playfully. josey purred before turning.
To the night you stole from me..
You'd be the depresso-ball of any party, even if you were the only one dancing. "stop it. you can have it in the morning." and with that, he left without looking at me.
A Guardian Friend
“man, which barista gave you the depresso shots today?” decro chuckled. “just been thinking a lot, i guess. besides, some company in my workshop will be nice.” “yeah, of course.” they drank from their bottles. “oh, right!”
Escape from Palworld: Tombat
The feline pal was by far and away the greatest mischief-maker of the [windswept hills], and as far as she was concerned, all were fair game for her pranks – from the most innocent [vixy], to dry-witted [depresso], and on to those rather nasty humans of the
D-I-E Act 2 - Composure
The depresso answered lackadaisically. "mo told me you could do more with it." "you can." harater informed, pawing to adjust his cloak. "knowing that bird though, he's got something planned..."