Grief
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Thread Topic: Grief
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As everything made its way down, Scarlette motioned the old man toward her. "First things first, we need to get you an outfit so you'll blend in." She grabbed his hand, and pulled him toward her room. She had spare suits in her closet. Hopefully, she could find one in his size.
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“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” He asked, examine his clothes that looked as if they were just as old as him.
“I’m still blue.” He said, crossing his eyes to look down at his nose, “Please don’t paint me.” He said nervously, his large garden hat drooling over his large eyes. -
"We can say..." she thought for a moment, then an idea launced itself forward. "We can say it's a rare skin condition." She walked into her room, and opened her closet. She shuffled around for a bit and found a tan suit, as well as a black one. She lifted them up for him. "Which do you prefer?"
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Grimly shrugged and reached for the black suit, “I’ll say I had too much silver, it turns you blue in case you didn’t know.” He said. Quickly, he rushed to the room to pull the suit on.
The blue man reappeared a few minutes later with an uncomfortable expression plastered on his face. -
Scarlette smirked slightly as she looked at his face. "Are you okay?" She felt like she already knew the answer to this question, but there wasn't any harm in asking it.
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