[Murasaki isn't sure what to do and just sort of...hovers there. On one hand, that was hilarious, on the other, he wants that god damn money. If there's one thing he's not though, it's scared. He doesn't care if Osomatsu can see him now, it's not important, the guy is clearly a grade A moron. All he has to do is continue pointing and the dummy will probably turn around.
That is, of course, until Komasan sees Osomatsu isn't looking at him anymore and rushes over towards his Drifblim, pushing him away lightly as he rests against his giant inflatable body.]
I-I'm not a criminal, zura!
[Yes, that was apparently important enough to interrupt whatever you guys were doing over here. Once again, Murasaki's eyelid starts to twitch.]
How could you say that, you don't even know me, z-zura!! My Ma would never speak to me again, zura!!
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That is, of course, until Komasan sees Osomatsu isn't looking at him anymore and rushes over towards his Drifblim, pushing him away lightly as he rests against his giant inflatable body.]
I-I'm not a criminal, zura!
[Yes, that was apparently important enough to interrupt whatever you guys were doing over here. Once again, Murasaki's eyelid starts to twitch.]
How could you say that, you don't even know me, z-zura!! My Ma would never speak to me again, zura!!