[ For those in and/or around 452 Stone Street, this lovely morning you might happen to go past and see a pile of glass and debris in said location's driveway. And if you wait around, you might see it grow a little as a tanned figure appears in a nearby window and throws another photo, frame and all, into the pile, with a frustrated shout of: ]
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[Just driving by, minding his own business when he hears the shout and the crash. That voice. He knows that voice. He stops the car, staring through the window at the tanned figure.]
[Damnit.]
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[ Well a moving car wouldn't catch his very soundly enraptured attention, but a car stopping certainly does.
... Well, well, well. ]
Heh. And here I figured your variable had been canceled from the overall equation.
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[He shoots Sho what can only best be described as 'a douchebag smile'.]
The very same could be said about you, Minamimoto.
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|Not|. My beauty is eternal! Hmph. And what's with the reversed set of wheels, Megs? [ The driver's seat is on the wrong side. ]
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Smile Smile.] This is how cars are made in America.
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America? Hah hah, and why did that enter the equation?
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Is this some yoctogram's idea of a joke?
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I'm afraid not. The administrators take their Game very seriously.
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... Who redefined the coordinates? [ Because there's no way Megs would say "the administrators" if it was his precious almighty Composer pulling the strings. ]
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You're a smart boy. I'm sure you'll figure it out in no time at all.
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Because it's much more convenient than walking everywhere. [it is a pretty badass car, yes. Also after the hazmats... yeah, he's pretty glad he has a car.]
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So zetta lazy. [ And with that conclusion soundly drawn, he disappears to find more photos to chuck. ]
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