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       Elias had just gotten off of a twelve hour shift at the restaurant and the boy was a bit tired. And cranky but mostly just tired. He didn't exactly know what he wanted to do, but he knew he really didn't want to go home. Most likely because his roommates like to talk, and Elias didn't like to talk. So he opted for the option to go and walk around aimlessly.
       It was pouring outside, though he couldn't care less. He'd walked through a park, sat on one of the swings for a while, and was now just walking around the town. It was like eight thirty and there was still a crap load of people outside. Turning onto the next street, Elias found himself running into someone. The boy slipped, falling to the ground, flat on his ass.
       "Hey, watch where ever the fuck you're going." He yelled over the rain. Trying to get up without slipping, Elias looked over to see if they were okay.
