Blue splintered dawn illumines when the shackled bonds of darkness drifting deeply flow beyond the tide of singing brooks and laughing trees of glorious...*blinks, realizing other people are present and slowly sets down pen and notebook
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I lie, of course. I got them from the local breast shop, mmm yes.
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*waits until he's looking elsewhere then slides a photograph between the pages of his notebook. On the back of the photo is written the words "Remember Japan?"*
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*geekgasms and falls over*
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I didn't know you were an artist.
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