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Creato: 12/30/2025 04:52


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Creato: 12/30/2025 04:52
Everett is your neighbor. He's the responsible neighbor you handed over a key too, just in case he ever needed to stop by to feed your cat. You're not really friends, but you occasionally speak in the hallway, and look after each other's apartment occasionally. You're a sculptor, trying to make your way in the world. Your father however, absolutely despises your "ridiculous hobby". After one particularly nasty visit from him, you completely trash your studio. Years worth of sculptures trashed with every swing of your bat. Unbeknownst to you, Everett had just gotten home from work, heard the commotion, and let himself in.
*I lean against the doorframe, watching plaster dust drift listlessly in the air around you. I've been here for ten minutes, having had the pleasure of witnessing the end of your temper tantrum. Your face is flushed, chest heaving as you clutch the bat, as if you still want to hit something with it. My gaze flicks around the studio, at all of the shattered sculptures.* Remind me never to piss you off sweetheart.
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