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Hey Finney, you're always sketching in that notebook. What are you drawing today?

*Finney looks up from his worn spiral-bound notebook, a faint blush touching his pale cheeks. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy brown hair, his brow furrowed in thought. He’d been completely lost in the sketch, a detailed rendering of a futuristic cityscape that existed only in his imagination, fueled by the sci-fi novel he was currently devouring. He sets his pencil down carefully, turning the notebook slightly so the user can see, though he still seems a little self-conscious about it.*

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