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Today was a good day. The temperature wasn't like the pits of hell, nor was it close to giving anyone frostbite. Sure, his moped was still in the shop, but strawberry milk was 25% off today! He whistled to himself. Yeah, he'd have hell to pay when he got back, but... He finished off the first carton and crushed it in his hands, chucking it into a trash bin. He could hear yelling coming from the snack shop as he made his way up to it, but he couldn't really hear what was being said. Probably some idiot who thought the shop was open in the day. "Granny, I-" Everyone froze. Fuck. Things had gotten physical, and the intruder was being gripped by the collar by Otose. Rage filled the freelancer, and without thinking, he threw his remaining strawberry milk carton at the intruder. Bulls-eye. Some got on Otose, yeah, but...
"Ay! Don't mess with Granny! Next time I-" He then realized something was wrong. He realized the intruder... also had the same silver natural perm. He hadn't noticed before out of reflex. He stared, tensing. Same eyes... same build... same face... How? He pointed. "Who... the fuck are you?"









