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Toronto, Sunday Morning
Apr. 9th, 2017 08:01 am"We used to sit up on that roof, you know?"
Sparkle stood in the street, a thoughtful look on his face. The whole neighbourhood had gone right to hell over the past fifteen years, but that was no surprise. The house had been a step away from being condemned even when they had lived in it. Other buildings around it had been torn down or boarded up, nobody thinking that anything here was particularly worth renovating. There were still some homes farther down the street, city housing that hadn't yet been condemned with people living in them. But nothing within a stone's throw of here. And this house had been empty for ages.
It had felt empty even when Sparkle had lived in it.
( Bonne Fête )
[OOC: Preplayed with the fantabulous![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
whoisalicewhite, coded by the splendiferous vdistinctive, and follows this. NFI/NFB, but OOC is welcome!]
Sparkle stood in the street, a thoughtful look on his face. The whole neighbourhood had gone right to hell over the past fifteen years, but that was no surprise. The house had been a step away from being condemned even when they had lived in it. Other buildings around it had been torn down or boarded up, nobody thinking that anything here was particularly worth renovating. There were still some homes farther down the street, city housing that hadn't yet been condemned with people living in them. But nothing within a stone's throw of here. And this house had been empty for ages.
It had felt empty even when Sparkle had lived in it.
( Bonne Fête )
[OOC: Preplayed with the fantabulous
whoisalicewhite, coded by the splendiferous vdistinctive, and follows this. NFI/NFB, but OOC is welcome!]
