( its 3am and since Gargoyle's dont exactly NEED rest, i wanted to walk around a bit, and get some, well, unneeded exercise) What a lovely morning ( i walk into town, which is lit up by street lamps, and coverd in nocturnal monsters, or monsters that dont need to sleep. i walk into my favorite little cafe and order my usual, then i wait, sitting at my favorite table, examining my grey claws) ( i hear the waiter walk up, so i look, then blink) your not the waiter
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