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@changingtheproperties, continued
“I know! I just felt so red today! isn’t today great! The part is great, you’re great!”
Everything about his demeanor was off to be normal Shade, but that was the point. He wasn’t.
He was Passion.
“I just can’t help but love everything right now.”
Properties of a Theif
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Shade leaned on the door frame as he watched the criminal pluck another object off its stand.
When he came to snatch those ming vases he wasn't expecting to see someone else in the museum.
"Am I free to take the vases, or am I going to have to fight you for them?"
Happy Couple
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Shade walked in step with her, making sure his long strides didn’t end up out walking her in speed. He was somewhat taller than her after all.
They two were in a comfortable silence as they walked, and his eyes scanned the area, stopping on a jewelry shop.
“I think we should make a stop, I can imagine there’s plenty in there that would go wonderfully with your complexion.”
🌈 ~Triple Point
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His red suit clashed with the grass and trees.
His cane twirled as he walked through Opal City park.
He loved his city. He was proud of it. He had watched it grow from the small town it was to this bustling city.
His eyes landed on the girl he knew only slightly, oh but she was a delight to eb around! He loved being around her!
Without warning he picked her up into a hug.
“It’s good to see you again!”
❄ ~Triple Point
Shade let out a content sigh as he settled into the couch. He had done a lot of walking that day. Christmas wasn’t for another week and people were already going insane.
Not that he could really blame them. He remembered his wife making her special cake for Christmas day. Now that was something to get excited about.
The exhaustion of the day crept up on him and before he realized it, he had drifted off to sleep resting on the couch.
Hours later he awoke to the clink of glass. Looking down, the tea he had made had been drunk and the cookies he was planning to eat where gone. In their place was a small present.
And out of the corner of his eye he caught the door solidifying.
