I wrote this to
aldersprig's
fourth prompt.
Naturally I went to visit the hot goth chick in the hospital after her brother, the dumbass rally driver, tried to put their car through a tree. I took flowers. To avoid the obvious pitfalls with that I told the florist I wanted something with no pink, no red and no roses. That got me something in orange, purple
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Ah, the drawbacks of being a self-funded vigilante.
Moar?
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More may happen in time but at this very moment I don't have anything either up my sleeve or floating round in my head.
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