A mysterious object looked in the mirror.
He adjusted his tear and looked at his shape.
"Lot of paper, not enough telling-time looks. Wouldn't you say that?"
The stylist, a mouthless flower pot, looked at him in confusion.
"Oh, right. You're a pot... of few words."
The flower pot attempted to mumble something, which wasn't very effective.
The character stared in the mirror.
"Do you think a circle would be better?"
The flower pot nodded.
"Then shape me up."
The stylist cut around the edges that the mysterious object instructed.
Then, she put two hands on the stylish object.
"How do I look?"
The stylist glared at the object.
"My apologies."
The object handed the stylist some money and floated out due to his lack of legs.
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Love Blows In The Wind Like Paper
FanfictionWhen Pink Seven and Negative Three have a major falling out after the death of Four, they both break. As in breaking up. When Pink Seven finds a new lover, what will happen? There will be content warnings whenever and wherever they are needed. ...
