"That's Good! Most People Don't Sit Well With The Whole Assassin Thing At First..." He Frowned As He

"That's good! Most people don't sit well with the whole assassin thing at first..." he frowned as he finished off his ice cream as well crewing the cone. "So we are going to see him right now?"

Cuphead stares at himself that he been trying to find for the past month. "I'm still very mad at you for that virus thing a month ago, but I've had worse so how about a drink on me so we can start over?" His bead tail swishing behind him.

“Yeah, sorry bout that, I really wasn’t right in da head. And I can’t, I’m tryin’ ta quit drinkin right now” Cuphead explained. “But I’d still like ta hang out with ya”

"Sorry if it makes you feel... odd. It's just the way life plays with us. Telling our own story." He smiled brightly and turned to his counterpart. "Now that you know more about me, can I get some info about you? Surely our contract adventure was different in many ways, right?" He was also curious on how this Cup's Muggy acted like but he'll ask later.

Cuphead stares at himself that he been trying to find for the past month. "I'm still very mad at you for that virus thing a month ago, but I've had worse so how about a drink on me so we can start over?" His bead tail swishing behind him.

“Yeah, sorry bout that, I really wasn’t right in da head. And I can’t, I’m tryin’ ta quit drinkin right now” Cuphead explained. “But I’d still like ta hang out with ya”

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“There are more Oswalds? Never mind! But I love helping others a lot! So no need to feel like it’s a problem.” He held the gift bag out to the cat. “It has three sweaters, a knitted beanie, a pair of gloves and boots, and a piece of chocolate cake for something to eat!” He gave a huge grin as the baby ghost did jazz hands.

Oswald saw the cat sitting on the bench and smiled as he walked over. "Um hello... are you Felix? Felix the Wonderful Cat? Um... my Felix said you lived here?" He was worried he wasn't being rude as he shuffled from side to side with the gift bag in hand and soon one of his ghost bunny babies flew around Felix before returning to Oswald's shoulder.

Well this certainly was a new one. Looking him over, Felix sighed. An Ozzy was an Ozzy, and this one looked like he had been thru more hell than the one he knew. “Yeah that’s me, guess I do live here.” He smirked with a shrug, trying to make light of his situation. “What can I do for ya?”