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Post by Raccoon on Jul 7, 2019 13:19:47 GMT -5
Raccoon kicked at a pebble in frustration. It was so hard to find work in the summer... No one really needed their chimneys cleaned at this time of year, so it was hard to find work. She had to find different jobs, which wasn't exactly hard. She just wasn't exactly good at some of those jobs. She had tried selling papers, and it had gone pretty well. But today... she hadn't been able to sell really and had a fistful of papers for all her efforts.
She huffed and kicked the pebble hard, hearing it bounce off a nearby building. It suddenly felt a little dark and scary... She wasn't too familiar with all the boroughs and would get lost sometimes. This definitely wasn't somewhere she knew. The sign above the building read "House of Refuge." But somehow, those words didn't sound very friendly and welcoming.
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