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Winston was sitting at the entrance to an Alley his pastel pink hoodie over his head as it rained, he watched people walk by having gotten bored a while ago when he saw by far one of the tallest men he’d ever seen

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            Winston looked up at him and shrugged from his spot on the floor “Watching” he mumbled softly
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@justaaprettyboy 
            
            Thomas looked over at him slowly and blinked a few times. "What are you doing?" He asked him, an unimpressed look on his face.
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            Winston leaned closer watching him polish the weird gun “Hrm” he said pulling out his phone and looking for whatever kind it was curiously
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@-Royalisms- 
          
          Blackhawk was currently wearing his "Reaper" armor, the blackness of his suit seeming to just swallow all light that should be glinting off it up into it. It was the absence of all light. He was heading towards his target, his modified pistol in his pocket. The sudden collision with the other made him grunt and turn around. "Watch it," he muttered softly, offering the man his muscular hand.