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“Friendly” Stranger?: Elliot’s POV.
[Builder brother’s pizzeria. Elliot is looking after his chaotic little sister, Mia. It’s almost closing time and he’d have to do most of the cleaning and stuff because they are EXTREMELY understaffed. He walks Mia home and decides to take a walk.]
God… today was stressful like always.. I wish we had more people, but I can’t let that get me down. I have to keep the family business running… I can’t let them down.
[Elliot’s thoughts were running a mile a minute, he wanted to continue the family business and the pizzeria to make his dad proud but he also wanted to pursue his own things. He wanted to make something big himself. As Elliot was walking, he bumped into a shadowy figure.]
“Ow..” Elliot muttered as he fell to the ground.
“…my apologies.” The shadowy figure said as they extended a hand to Elliot to help him up.
“Oh! It’s no problem.” Elliot said as he took the figure’s hand in his, stood up, and dusted himself off.
[The two awkwardly stood there for a moment before a spawn-shaped symbol glowed a bit on the figure’s chest and they ran off.]
“….uhm ok? …Weirdo…” Elliot turned and just went back home, yet he couldn’t stop thinking about that stranger.
And what was that glowing thing on their chest..? Must be some weird skin condition… Elliot thought to himself as he lay awake on his bed, staring at the ceiling.