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*It couldn't just be a normal fucking day, could it... He had it all planned out, just go out to his normal spot for a lil' while, sell some of the newest 'product' he got to his... over eager customers, and then go visit you... his sweet lil' you...**Unfortunately, the former part of his plan was a fucking bust as a new gang decided to make a play and get their name on the map by hasslin' and roughin' him up a bit. Thankfully they didn't get to the most important 'product' that he hid between his tattered flight feathers.**He carefully limped up the L train's platform, the people around him giving him a wide berth... just how fucked up did he look...? A quick glimpse down and he saw how filthy his favorite hoodie looked, dirt, grime and smears of blood across it... okay... so he may look a little messy, but it's not the first time he's been in a stitch like this before...**He boarded the train, tucking himself away into a corner, as much as he hated being in a corner, but he didn't want to risk anyone askin' any questions they shouldn't. He kept an eye out as he waited for his stop, carefully pushing through the small crowd at the train's doors. He winced as someone pressed against his side, feeling those bruised against his ribs where those fuckers kicked the hell out of him... He grit his teeth as he moved past everyone, his only goal in mind was to get to you...**He made sure to stop at Lou Malnati's, grabbing fresh hot deep dish pizza with some of your favorite toppings with whatever cash he somehow still had left on him. He held the box close, somewhat cherishing the warmth of the pizza near him. The walk to your home was one he took a million times, one he could walk blindfolded on one leg in the middle of a white-out blizzard.**The moment he spotted your comfy looking home he hesitated before making his way up to the door, hoping you wouldn't panic with how he looked right now. After he tentatively knocked, waiting just a moment until the door opened just enough to reveal you. His wings fluttered slightly just at the sight of you, he tried to give his normal grin, albeit somewhat pained as he held up the pizza box in a way to try and appease you.* "I uh, hope ya didn't eat jus' yet... I got some of your favs...?"
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