Exotic Almond
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They both sport confused looks over their green scaled faces, upon further inspection, it is clear that they are conjoined at the tail-tip. The vibrant one on the left says "What... Where are we?" The duller one responds "I don't know... look out! Who are you? What did you do to us?"
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(My quotation box isn’t working… so I’m doing this instead, so they just appeared out of nowhere? Right?)
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"I dunno, something isn't making sense anymore... Something feels... off..."
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"Umm... well that is true I guess..."
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"I mean, like I said, I've always been kinda weak, not enough practice I think."
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"Rest of what power? I make an illusion of a sign above my shop every day and that takes all my magic to sustain."
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"Am I... I don't think I'm strong enough for that. I'm naturally low energy and my sign tends to take the last of it."
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"Yes, I do my sign myself. Who else would do it?"
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"Sure what's all my doing? My grayness?"
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"Just some weak illusions, I usually use them to make my store sign more visible at night."
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"Yeah, a bit. Why?"
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"Nope, but it happens to every piece of clothing I put on, and they go back to normal when I take them off."
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"Well, I remember my third birthday party and I was gray then too. My family even had a portrait done around then and the artist was annoyed at my gray coloration."
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"Nope... always been like this. As far as I can remember anyway."
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"Oh, so I am... I never noticed." For the first time since this conversation his voice has a bit of a sarcastic inflection.
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"What? I'm what?"
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"Hi... I'm Maverick..." As Maverick steps back to give Komat personal space the sunlight hits his completely gray... everything. Skin, hair, clothes, everything is some form of gray.
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"Oh, sorry..." Maverick replies.
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Maverick slowly trudges out of the square, not looking where he's going, he crashes into someone else on accident.
