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Not so Grapey

Lazy Day ManqueIt was a hot wind that seemed to scratch at her face with claws of gritty dust and bits of dead leaves collected from the gutter. She narrowed her eyes to mere slits against the abusive summer breeze, but only ended up rubbing at the collected grit in her eye afterwards while trying to force her body to breathe the blistering air. "Why are we sitting out here again?" She tilted her head at the lanky figure sprawled on the concrete stairs a few steps lower and to the side. He put out the stub of cigarrette on the edge of a step and sighed, looking up at what used to be a scalloped awning for the old hotel-building, but now more resembledLazy Day Manque

It's Zizzit from Blue's btw.
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You hate me.
You curse me the moment you see my hand reach for that intersection button.
I make you crash.
I make you swerve.
I am the almighty pedestrian, and you will yeild for me.
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~Meep
~Chrono Corps Member #5
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I'm littering Lucy and I don't care, I throw my trash ANYWHERE D:<
...or CAN you?
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I let my dreams cross over to days of endless gray...
...if I could merge the mundane and the magic...
...we'd forge the new unknown.
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