Excerpt from some writing I've been working on. Damien, on the architecture of the restaurant he's meeting someone (under the mysterious pseudonym of 'Kitsune'--gee, wonder who that is? :P) at:
Congratulations, Damien thought, you have officially been upgraded from Unbelievably Garish to Downright Tacky. You win the Nobel Prize for Failure.
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