They Call it Puppy Love

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Alisa is seated inside the Vortex Cafe, she's got a latte in her hand and there's someone else seated in her lap. She's got newspaper on the floor, with her eyes staring at the fury mess of orange fur in her hands. "I can't believe someone just left you in my trash."

"My hands are going to be very full."

They Call it Puppy Love

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Alisa is seated inside the Vortex Cafe, she's got a latte in her hand and there's someone else seated in her lap. She's got newspaper on the floor, with her eyes staring at the fury mess of orange fur in her hands. "I can't believe someone just left you in my trash."

"My hands are going to be very full."

Enjoying a Day's Peace

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It's a nice day along the Hudson River, near the entrance of the New York City HUB. The immortal is seated on a bench, he has removed his greatcoat to allow it to drape over the back of the bench. He's happy to enjoy a slice of pizza he picked up, before he came to his spot in the park. He takes in a deep breath. "Life couldn't get any better."

Enjoying a Day's Peace

[iwasforgiven]

It's a nice day along the Hudson River, near the entrance of the New York City HUB. The immortal is seated on a bench, he has removed his greatcoat to allow it to drape over the back of the bench. He's happy to enjoy a slice of pizza he picked up, before he came to his spot in the park. He takes in a deep breath. "Life couldn't get any better."