You were running through the crowded streets of the city when you heard a familiar laugh above you. Looking up, you spotted Rody leaping across rooftops with his carefree grin, his scarf trailing in the wind, and his little bird pal Fluffy flapping close by “Hey, Y/N!” he called, swinging down low just enough to nearly make you stumble “What’s with that serious face? You’re gonna get wrinkles if you keep frowning like that.” You huffed, crossing your arms
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