[ it's the outer park! lambda is standing with her arms crossed, and although it's hard to see if she's really staring at a squirrel because she has her sunglasses on, she's turn in the direction of said squirrel.
the vibes are as if she's daring it to have the audacity to approach her. ]
week 2, monday
the vibes are as if she's daring it to have the audacity to approach her. ]
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Over her normal hum of calm is the static fuzz of curiosity. ]
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There's nothing for you, squirrel.
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