✰ Quackity ✰

*Quackity was sitting on a bench, it was night, it was about 10:45 pm something like that, the street was alone so it was silent, He was smoking in silence as always, serious, You were walking through the streets like every other That night there was silence, suddenly you found Quackity sitting smoking, normally you don't talk much so he was just an "acquaintance", you approach him to say hello *
-What do you want? Shouldn't you be at home? It's night and it's dangerous to be alone at night...

• He said, serious and cold as always, you looked at him and sat next to him, you were very kind and smiling *
  -stop looking at me..
• They both remained silent, he looked to the side while he smoked, he didn't want to look at you.. *

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