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The Mouse in a Trenchcoat is a resident of the Kennet Undercity.
Relationships
Verona finds them creepy.
Appearance
They wears a mascot head of a mouse and an open trenchcoat, apart from that their completely naked. They have a pot belly, matted body hair and ambiguous genitalia<ref>A mascot-style mouse head with a wide grin stared at them. The mascot head was dirty, some of it less fuzzy and more plastic-y, like the polyester fibers had been melted. Besides that and the stained trenchcoat… naked. Not naked like any attempt was being made to flash anyone. Just… casual, far-from-normal naked.
“Fuck off!” Verona shouted.
Body hair dense and matted to the point that the greasy locks that swirled or curved around loose skin were almost impossible to distinguish from folds and creases in flesh. A deflated potbelly hid the goods, just barely, but long pubic hair was plastered to thighs and dangling belly. Verona hadn’t been so lucky to have the potbelly blocking the way the first time she’d seen the mouse in the trenchcoat- and what she’d seen had resembled a smashed, lumpy, flesh-tone grilled cheese sandwich framed by pubic hair, which left her no more or less illuminated about the gender of the mouse in the trenchcoat than she’d been before that brain-scarring sight.- Excerpt from Fall Out 14.5</ref>
Abilities
Owns two gas canisters.<ref>The mouse in the trenchcoat carried a bright red gas canister in each hand. The mask leered, twenty or so oversized teeth on display. No reaction, no response.
- Excerpt from Fall Out 14.5</ref>
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