The Park, Thursday Afternoon

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As it wasn't horrendously cold, Tim had decided to take a thermos of hot chocolate out to the park and sit on a Troll statue with his umbrella. Tim sometimes did strange things like this. Part of it came from the fact that having a quiet park with Troll statues was still somewhat of a novelty to him.

As he sat, he started to hatch a plan. A plan that would hopefully have him feeling like less of a recluse.

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