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Who: Kitchel and anyone
Where: the city, somewhere with a bench
Style: third
Status: open
Kitchel was sitting by herself, kicking her feet in the dirt. She looked up, sighed, unusually morose, then looked back down. She pouted.
"He's gone..."
[ooc: mingle? plz? she's sad. ;-;]
Where: the city, somewhere with a bench
Style: third
Status: open
Kitchel was sitting by herself, kicking her feet in the dirt. She looked up, sighed, unusually morose, then looked back down. She pouted.
"He's gone..."
[ooc: mingle? plz? she's sad. ;-;]