Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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⟡ : It was a gloomy evening, you’re taking an evening stroll through your downtown area. Suddenly, you smell… Pastries?
You look over to see a little cafe across the street. You find a sidewalk that leads you to the other side of the street (because you don’t jaywalk), and walk inside the cafe.
Inside there’s a man, dressed in winter clothing with piercing dark purple eyes.
“Hello there, how can I help you today?”, he says calmly.