oh who would do such a thang....
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oh who would do such a thang....

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end of my rope friday morning
よしよし💙頑張ったな~
"You dropped this."
(?) The brown paper bags -- filled to the brim with assorted groceries -- was only a subtle reminder of just how imperative financial planning for the future would be; if Nic wanted to afford a car within the next year, he would have to dance his ass off for copious tips and a wealthy raise or three. An orange had fallen off of the top of this gargantuan stack (which rested between his arms), and despite hitting the pure white sneakers he was dressed in, the icy-haired man failed to recognize the fruit as it rolled away. "Uh -- th-thank you." The half-breed swiftly replied to the sudden voice behind him, turning to the stranger and giving a polite nod of his head. Reaching forward to retrieve the produce with a quick-moving hand, he offered a friendly smile and attempted eye contact with the bridge of the other man's nose. "My name's Nic."
You got somethin' on your shirt. /blinks, pressing his finger to your chest;
I -- what? [/blinks as well, glancing down at his shirt with a raised brow] A ... finger? [/laughs lowly]

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"Have we met before?"
Her brow quirks up, overlooking the boy's facial features, hoping to remember where--or if they have ever met. Biting down on her lip, she shakes her head, still uncertain. "I don't think so... But hi there. Nice to meet you, stranger. I'm Seolhyun."
can you not?
can i not
He never thought he could run so fast. And in all honesty he couldn't feel his legs. He didn't care what anyone thought, that dog was vicious and it was going to bite him. It was just as big as him and down the block sounded like a nice place to be. Until he collided with something hard. More like someone.