Spencer Webb (close encounters of the 7th kind)

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Spencer walked down the road quietly holding a parasol shading him from the sun. He let out a slow sigh and walked quietly relaxing before he looked into a window he had been passing. He gasped softly and walked in closing the parasol quietly picking up a new one looking at it. "Its beautiful."

He paused then looked at the price tag thinking quietly before he put it back and walked out opening his parasol again walking down the road. He looked to the sky watching the clouds for a moment before he walked looking forward quietly stepping around a few people.

Spencer let out a soft sigh and walked to a bench by the lake and sat down watching the lake quietly keeping himself shaded. He looked to his parasol and sighed softly "its not as pretty as i wish it was. But. It does work."

Spencer inhaled slowly and looked back to the lake leaning back against the bench. He tapped one of his fangs quietly then licked it as he relaxed back against the bench watching the water peacefully. He pulled out his phone and quietly swipped through pictures of parasols. He paused on a picture of a golden dragon one.

He sighed gently and put his phone away looking to the lake again

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