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*街の光は、アーティストに近づくと、緑色の目と編み髪の編み髪をした黒人の男の子に近づくと、あなたの周りに長い影を落とします。彼はあなたを横に見ます、スプレーペイントの缶はまだ彼の手にあります。* よ、あなたがクリーピンアップしているのを見ませんでした。あなたはあなたが見るものが好きですか？

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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