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SUCH BELOW IS AN AUTHENTIC SLICE OF FANFICTION.
ANY DUPLICATE DISPLAYED NOT HERE WILL BE FOUND TO BE PIRATED.
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"ARASHU'S DEPARTED"
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An Assignment At Stop-X, Skyllia
Casnar perched himself at the margin of the countertop, palm pressed into cheek as he leaned listlessly against it, bored out of his mind and whisking a pipette within the plastic confines of an empty water cup. He kneaded his scruff, glancing impetuously toward the back outlet of the watering hole—the aforementioned conducted one through an additional deck that opened into an area brimming with habitations belonging to the tourists—hoping Thane would be quick with his business so they could withdraw from the site early on as opposed to later in the day when there would be too many people for Casnar's own comfort. He swiveled his greens to renew a stare upon a female tapper—Human, sporting a blank white tee, causing her skin's bronze to appear dark enough she seemed to blend with the bar backdrop…Were it not for the white material—so taut over her breasts her nipples could be seen as little white-peaked mountains—she would have merely been a moving shade against the blue-glowing background. He glided his gaze toward the anterior of the bar—facing the area where patrons enjoyed simple dish fare (from the local catch as well) with "beachy" beverages under sun, biotic shades, in a wind that eased itself over its cross of the land from the undulating sealine…They could all appreciate the famous views afforded by their high location on Skyllia's resplendent bay, and shorelines of rose-hued sands with their eroded stone sculptures.
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