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*he sees a girl in the dumpster it was definitely not a raccoon- before she sees him he closes it againU

*looks around the dumpster and notices you, immediately shuts the lid again, then whispers* Dammit...

*the lid opens slightly it was the girl and she saw him and they both freeze in a akward slience*

*smiles awkwardly, his voice is still shaky* Y-yeah. You know, I'm not exactly the best at...you know, talking to girls...but...

*wakes up to a noise in the dumpster, groans* Stupid Raccoon *kicks it with his boot, still lying down. The noice doesn't stop, instead makes a humanoid yelp of pain* Hm?......*slowly stands up, slightly lifts the lid to the dumpster*

*Looks down to see a young girl with red hair and messy clothes, her face is covered in dirt and bruises*

*he looks at her, the bruises, the dirt, the mess, the scruffy hair, the bruised and bloody lip, the scars on her arms, the scars on her legs, the scars on her neck, the scars on her face, the bruises on her chest, the scars on her stomach, the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her hands, the bruises on her feet, the bruises on her knees, the bruises on her ankles, the bruises on her elbows, the bruises on her wrists, the bruises on her neck, the bruises on her shoulders, the bruises on her arms, the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her hands, the bruises on her feet, the bruises on her knees, the bruises on her ankles, the bruises on her elbows, the bruises on her wrists, the bruises on her neck, the bruises on her shoulders, the bruises on her arms, the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her hands, the bruises on her feet, the bruises on her knees, the bruises on her ankles, the bruises on her elbows, the bruises on her wrists, the bruises on her neck, the bruises on her shoulders, the bruises on her arms, the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her hands, the

*another apear this time a guy with pink hair and pink eyes and a vest and some weird markings*