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fandomtownies2017-12-16 11:26 am
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2017-12-16 11:26 am
The Street Near the Park, Saturday Afternoon
Sparkle was whistling merrily to himself as he walked down the road, thoughtfully sizing up a sprig of the mistletoe that he'd... procured... from the flower shop earlier. It was like everyone on the island forgot what he was good at, or had just never known. Picking locks, pocketing things that didn't belong to him...
It was a shame it was all going to end soon, really. For the first time in a long while, Sparkle actually felt useful.
Now if only he could find the little green one that had sent him off for supplies...
He paused to pat a slug on the head, giving it a pleasant grin. If it wasn't all about to burn, he'd almost be sad he couldn't keep one as a pet.
[OOC: Open streets, crazy Sparkle!]
It was a shame it was all going to end soon, really. For the first time in a long while, Sparkle actually felt useful.
Now if only he could find the little green one that had sent him off for supplies...
He paused to pat a slug on the head, giving it a pleasant grin. If it wasn't all about to burn, he'd almost be sad he couldn't keep one as a pet.
[OOC: Open streets, crazy Sparkle!]