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Date: December 5
Status: Public
Setting: Manor Lobby
Summary: The Prodigal Horseperson Returns.


The trip was simliar to one he had made before, but this time he knew why he was making it, and was more than pleased to do so. His friends were still here, after all.

And more than friends.

Famine parked his black motorcycle outside the manor and went through the front door of the mansion, looking around the lobby with a sense of satisfaction. Now, where was Pollution everyone...

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Pollution was just, conviently, walking through the loby. He needed to get out, get away. He felt anxious and trapped. He wanted somewhere to spread out and practice the art that he had negelected for so long. Then, a familiar, slim figure came into view and a breath that he really didn't need became stuck in his throat. He couldn't even call out othe figure's name, just moved towards him like a man in a dream.