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Geez, could this guy not get the hint? Fern rolled his eyes, he was having a relatively bad day, and the last thing he needed was to be harassed by some bored nerd.  “I’m not into that kind of stuff,” It was a small lie. But Bill didn’t need to know that.  “How about you go ahead and find someone else to bother?” He half wondered why Bill chose to bother him in the first place. Most strangers(and non-strangers) knew quite well that it would be best to avoid him, and that was the norm on good days.

“What are you doing here?” Fern was practically glaring holes into Finn’s body. Saying he was not thrilled to see Finn would be the understatement of the year. The last thing he wanted was for Finn to intrude on- or even exist in the proximity of- his newest home.  Yet here he was, doing exactly that. 

[[annnnd theres finally a fullbody design for human gk.