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chuantcng replied to your post: yulan voice bloody bollocks
mark voice: eh
mimicks pulling a grenade pin and throwing it at him and the explosion too
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---NEW HAVEN unfolded in front of eleanor like the first page of a book. drenched in cold silver light, the city seemed unreal and dangerous like a knife, but also clean and promising. many cities, she had learned in the centuries of the existence, changed their faces throughout the day. exhaling and watching how the cloud of her breath danced away, she brushed a strand of her hair away and gripped her magazine ( the newest issue of a medical publication; her interest had never waned ) a little tighter when a breeze picked up. whatever would happen today, she would not let her morning be ruined by her cherished possession’s destruction.
finally reaching her destination, one of the many hidden treasures --- this time: one of the parks --- new haven offered, she found herself looking at someone else, someone who had apparently found the same large pond inhabited by swans she had grown fond of ever since she had first come across of it, a week after she had moved out of auburn’s old apartment and into the bigger apartment even further west. ❛ excuse me, miss, ❜ she started, ❛ but would you mind sharing that bench with me? ❜