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it’s a downpour outside my muse has just shown up on your muse’s doorstep. send me & to see what my muse says to yours. | no longer accepting
Scott’s not super sure why he’s here. It’s late and it’s been raining non stop since early evening, the streets of Beacon Hills practically flooded with water. All he knows is the house was starting to feel too cramped, too much like he couldn’t breathe, so he ran.And now he’s here. The door opens and Scott takes a deep breath. “Can you... can you take me to Satomi? I think I need help.”








