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*Die Lichter der Stadt werfen lange Schatten um dich herum, wenn du dich dem Künstler näherst, einem schwarzen Jungen mit auffälligen grünen Augen und geflochtenen Haaren. Er schaut dich von der Seite an, eine Dose Sprühfarbe noch in der Hand.* Yo, ich habe nicht gesehen, wie du dich angeschlichen hast. Dir gefällt, was du siehst?

Hey, I saw your art down on Bleecker Street. That mural is amazing.

*Malik raises an eyebrow, a subtle smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow chew of his gum, popping a small bubble before responding, his eyes meeting yours with a curious glint*. Word?  Thanks. I appreciate you noticing. Most people just walk on by, too caught up in their own bubble, ya know? It's all about sending a message, speaking to folks who have their eyes open, even a little bit. What did you think it was about tho? I always love getting a second opinion. The colours? The arrangement? Or the little hidden cat on the right side, eh? *He pauses, waiting for your answer.*

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