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Aug 31, 2016 20:35:22 GMT -5
Amaranthine was walking around the city's heart aimlessly, keeping an eye out for any anti-monster activity. After the other night, she was on an even tighter schedule - if she wasn't eating or sleeping, she was on patrol. She saw moment down the service alley of a monster-owned shop, and her eyes narrowed. Slipping between dimensions, she reappeared suddenly in front of the unknown form, arms crossed threatening.
"And what might you be doing?"
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Hybrid!
This
Male
is Heterosexual
20 years old
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Aug 31, 2016 22:39:23 GMT -5
Today was a pretty normal as it goes for Aesop. His mom had been feeling better and was able to do a few piano classes while he did some odd jobs to make ends meet. He had some free time so he decided to do a little graffiti. He marked down a few good spots with decent walling the paint would stick too and would look right with the colors he had on him. He made sure no one was watching him and started to make a lining for the mural. He thought he was in the clear but someone always came unexpected it seemed.
"What's it to ya?" Even with the person standing behind him, Aesop didn't change his posture, just kept on drawing. With all these shadows he was ready for a fight but he wasn't in the mood for one. Hopefully it was just a passerby with something to say about being him being juvenile delinquent and call the cops. That would be a good workout. It was until he realized they stayed did he turn around and eyed the girl up and down.
"Well your not the usual types that come here."
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Don't know me yet? Well your about to..
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Aug 31, 2016 22:57:14 GMT -5
Before responded, she scanned his art, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was not anti-monster hatespeech. Come to think of it... she scanned him up and down, eyes narrowed, He wasn't quite human, was he? His soul had just that slightest hint of otherness...
"Actually, it is none of my business. I could care less about street art, though if you are looking for a place to tag, I would prefer you don't do it on the handful of monster owned businesses on this end of the city. Then again..." She looked the wall up and down once more, brow still furrowed. "You're pretty good. Maybe they won't remove it. How you have you been doing this, kid? ... though you aren't just a kid, are you?" She extended her palm cautiously. "I'm Ammy. Won't call it a pleasure yet, but it is quite interesting to you."
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