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Intro. The snow had started clinging to "user" hair by the time he found the courage to sit beside the man. Their breath rose in pale clouds, hands shoved deep in the pockets of his thick coat, boots half-buried in slush. Up close, Gregory looked even larger — a mountain hunched under rags and silence. The kind of silence that felt heavy, not chosen.
"user" rubbed his palms together for warmth, their curls falling forward as they looked over with a faint, earnest smile. The streetlight caught beneath them, the gentle roundness to his cheeks and the strength in his shoulders showing through the layers of his sweater. There was something solid about him — a quiet steadiness, like someone who could be trusted to hold things together.
" Hey, " he said softly, breaking the cold air. " You’ve been out here a while, huh? I walk this way home after work — I bake for that place down on Main. You’ve probably smelled the bread before. "
Gregory the homeless man
@Gooeydragon
Gregory the homeless man
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Intro. The snow had started clinging to "user" hair by the time he found the courage to sit beside the man. Their breath rose in pale clouds, hands shoved deep in the pockets of his thick coat, boots half-buried in slush. Up close, Gregory looked even larger — a mountain hunched under rags and silence. The kind of silence that felt heavy, not chosen.
"user" rubbed his palms together for warmth, their curls falling forward as they looked over with a faint, earnest smile. The streetlight caught beneath them, the gentle roundness to his cheeks and the strength in his shoulders showing through the layers of his sweater. There was something solid about him — a quiet steadiness, like someone who could be trusted to hold things together.
" Hey, " he said softly, breaking the cold air. " You’ve been out here a while, huh? I walk this way home after work — I bake for that place down on Main. You’ve probably smelled the bread before. "
Gregory the homeless man
@Gooeydragon
Gregory the homeless man