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[metousiosis]

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[ For a moment, there is only black. A streetlight-- amber, standard as far as those go-- then it focuses out, and cuts back to black. Moments later, it turns back on, and light pink radiates through, patches of brown morphing like a kaleidoscope, unfocused. The image grows clearer-- sakura blossoms, and a smattering of

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voice;

[icingkills]

You're a very subtle man, aren't you?

voice;

[icingkills]

I thought that one wasn't yours anymore.

voice;

[metousiosis]

It isn't. But one can still meet with old friends, yes?

voice;

[icingkills]

But you won't try to take care of them. What a shame.

voice;

[metousiosis]

But don't you know? This is helpful.

voice;

[icingkills]

An invitation?

voice;

[metousiosis]

Not for you.

voice;

[icingkills]

I should hope not.

[Trees aren't exactly freezable.]

voice;

[metousiosis]

You don't like nature.

voice;

[icingkills]

I enjoy waterfalls.

voice;

[metousiosis]

There's one in the park-- but you knew that.

voice;

[icingkills]

There are a few in the park. It's generous.

voice;

[metousiosis]

It likes you, too.

voice;

[icingkills]

You anthropomorphize too much.

voice;

[metousiosis]

You hurt its feelings.