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fluxscape2021-07-06 06:01 pm
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Free Melons! | OTA
Who: Ronan Niall Lynch and you.
Where: The street somewhere.
When: Today. July 6th.
What: Ronan has some newly grown melons he's happy to share. They're not all the same size or shape, but are clearly melons. They come in a range of colors and the flavor depends on the person. Take a bite, taste whatever makes you happy, and feel better. Literally. Depending on how much melon you consume you can feel lighter, happier, less stressed for a few minutes or for hours. No, it's not a drug. He hasn't done drugs since he wrecked the Pig. Also, he has a brother to piss off.
Warnings: Language. It's Ronan.
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FREE MELONS!
The wooden stall was plain, sturdy, and covered with wooden crates filled with melons. Colorful, tasty, and no two looked the same. The sign read "Free Melons!" and the man behind the stall still wore black jeans, black boots, and a black tank. A contrast to the rainbow of fruit on display. A small speaker with no wires played music under the table and Raven wandered around looking for shiny objects to add to her collection.
Ronan had some newly grown melons to share and he isn't asking for payment. Just a farmer sharing his first successful crop.
Where: The street somewhere.
When: Today. July 6th.
What: Ronan has some newly grown melons he's happy to share. They're not all the same size or shape, but are clearly melons. They come in a range of colors and the flavor depends on the person. Take a bite, taste whatever makes you happy, and feel better. Literally. Depending on how much melon you consume you can feel lighter, happier, less stressed for a few minutes or for hours. No, it's not a drug. He hasn't done drugs since he wrecked the Pig. Also, he has a brother to piss off.
Warnings: Language. It's Ronan.
~*~
FREE MELONS!
The wooden stall was plain, sturdy, and covered with wooden crates filled with melons. Colorful, tasty, and no two looked the same. The sign read "Free Melons!" and the man behind the stall still wore black jeans, black boots, and a black tank. A contrast to the rainbow of fruit on display. A small speaker with no wires played music under the table and Raven wandered around looking for shiny objects to add to her collection.
Ronan had some newly grown melons to share and he isn't asking for payment. Just a farmer sharing his first successful crop.