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[ ☾ ] Viridis found himself in the south, a place not like he was accustomed to. He was used to larger cities and northern towns, his appearances was not quite up to the southern standard in his mind. These were the moments, Viridis missed a shop that easily moved locations. Unable to fly, he was forced to drive from state to state and ended up having car troubles 20 minutes from a town called “Pleasant Valley”.
It seemed much smaller than any town he lived in while in Connecticut as a child. The sun was beating down on him as he walked through the entrances of the town, looking for any locale business. He sneered as his expensive black high heels began to cover in dust. He hoped the townsfolk wouldn’t mind a man with such a frivolous appearance.
As he got closer to what he assumed was the town center, he wondered if it was a ghost town.
