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Post by Purprill the Mandroid on May 3, 2013 12:03:21 GMT -5
=================================================== 2521 December 01 13:00 Monday
OPEN TO ANYONE ===================================================
Purprill, disguised in his reploid form, was hidden among the masses walking down the street. Recently he had sustained some injuries in an embarrassing kerfuffle and needed to lay low to recharge and plan his next move.
He looked around himself, at the people and the city. Christmas Season was upon them and it was clear to see. Everything was all... Christmas-y. Bunch of decorations everywhere. People buying things for other people. For a sociopath like Purprill, it made little sense, all this hassle and hubbub. (ASSUMING SUCH A HOLIDAY STILL EXISTS IN THIS TIME PERIOD; OTHERWISE FORGET ALL THIS)
He had to admit to himself, though-- fireworks were pretty awesome.
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