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you've both been visiting the same stupid stray cat by chance and when the weather gets real shitty, you both rush to the little thing's hiding place and bump into each other.
it's been a long day of both accidentally and purposely twisting the world about her; she's on the train home and falls asleep, riding until the end of the line--it's a moment of compassion that makes you stand to rouse her, only for the train door to shut behind you. oops.
making your way through midnight stained streets, you hear a series of clicks and spray noises-- a sure fire promise of grafitti in the making. a peek in said alley of choice reveals tiny, babyfaced tina-- what do you say? what do you do?
breathless, she bowls into you, laughing and breathless, tugging you into an alleyway for convenience; her snickering intensifies as a giant man, rather angry, storms by, newly bestowed with horn smack dab in the middle of their forehead. any words?