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Meme
↻ My muse meets yours accidentally.
Some days, Jim just needed to get out of his flat. As much as he hated the mundane world that was London's streets, he couldn't stay indoors all the time. He felt suffocated, and had to step out.
Taking a bit of a walk was usually enough to right that.
Headphones in his ears and wearing an overcoat to ensure that London's perpetual fog didn't dampen his suit, he wandered the city. In some areas, he took the time to examine people, chuckling to himself at the scandals of their lives; all visible to him, but nonexistent to the other passerby.
It was in one of his less-focused legs of his journey that he bumped into someone, the action tugging one of his headphones out of his ear. Swiftly pulling up a mask, he smiled apologetically.
"Wasn't looking where I was going, forgive me."
