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He's not in the Nexus park, which is usually his favourite haunt.
Instead, he's sitting in the mall, black case by his feet and sunglasses perched on his nose. All his hair is pulled back into a messy plait; he plays with the end of the tail as he watches people wandering past.
He's very much alone in the crowd. Whether this is a good or bad thing is hard to say, Star himself seems oddly placid.
Instead, he's sitting in the mall, black case by his feet and sunglasses perched on his nose. All his hair is pulled back into a messy plait; he plays with the end of the tail as he watches people wandering past.
He's very much alone in the crowd. Whether this is a good or bad thing is hard to say, Star himself seems oddly placid.