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☽ = wandering alone at night
that was a figure he knew; and a figure he knew vaguely well. it was mostly the tuft of hair sticking right up that made him question why this person was wandering around – so he squinted, trying to focus all of his energy into recognizing the figure, when his mouth did the work for him. “bejamin!” oh, that was louder than it was supposed to be. he moved a little closer and motioned his friend to him. “what the heck are you doing up?” said the person who was also up.










