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The Roof, Sunday Evening
Sure, it was a bit chilly out despite being May. But that wasn't going to stop Tony from going up to the roof for emo brooding thoughtful contemplation. Like you do when you were a teenager in Fandom.
On the plus side, the sky was positively filled with stars with no light pollution to keep them from being seen. It was kinda cool if you asked him.
[[Open like a roof is!]]
On the plus side, the sky was positively filled with stars with no light pollution to keep them from being seen. It was kinda cool if you asked him.
[[Open like a roof is!]]

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It looked like someone discovered the door at the top of the stairs and finally got over his concerns that he would be opening it up and discovering something....
...well, let's just say, it sometimes paid to be carefully opening doors in Butters' experiences. But he rather liked where this one lead him.
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"Nice to meet you, Butters who lives in 216 from South Park, Colorado," Tony replied. "I'm Tony."
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Hey, it was possible!
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"Really?" asked Butters, who then looked around.
"Where?"
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"Whoa," yeah, he'd noticed those stars too. And they were distracting enough that he didn't even immediately register the persence of another person on the roof.
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A beat.
"Try not to go crazy?"
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Yep. Fear of heights. Kicking in.
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Said the guy who flew sometimes.
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"You know," Jack said, "It might be a bit safer if you just puuuuullll back from the edge tehre."
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