Depressed Gardening (Open)

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It was a ordinary day, like any other because why the fuck would it be any different today.

Ricky was in his usual depressed sort of funk, he was sort of just existing through the city of endymion that day. What mattered anymore anyway, what was the point in even doing anything anymore? Why even exist?

At this point Ricky just walked, and walked, and walked and then happened to end up in the Garden Path. So many people over here seemed happy with what they were doing, why did they find such joy in gardening. Why didn't he have this? What was it that made these people enjoy it so much, made them feel so fulfilled? Ricky couldn't figure it out, so he just watched people as they gardened in an attempt to figure this out.

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Frog walked his dog through the garden path. He never did enjoy going through there because people often got fucking defensive when dogs approached their gardens and whatnot, like, 'cause they were gonna piss all over them. Well, for what growing actual stuff inside of a goddamn city is useful, he might as well let Titus piss all over their effort.

He still kept his dog on a short leash as they walked by, regardless of whatever thoughts he might've harbored against these people and their idiocy.

Some guy caught his eye. He was watching like some creeper. Frog grinned and pat Titus on the head. "Hey look at that guy." He said to his dog, at which Titus raised his ears lazily and looked up at the guy, only to drop his snout down again in search of something more interesting than some rando. Frog just kept walking with a sneer, slowly approaching Ricky. He wasn't gonna interact with him, but his stare and his little play would go on.

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The day came off as rather regular on the garden path, everyone had just been going about their business really. In the end Rick was an enigma to those around him and those who had noticed him. A mysterious observer who nobody understood why he was even there.

Before he could delve deeper into his negative thoughts, Rick caught the gaze of some strange looking guy coming towards him, perhaps this person had noticed him watching everyone else? Turning over to him Rick would respond.Uh, can I help you?It was a simple question he threw at the boy, refraining from saying anything else until he had an answer.

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Frog swiftly averted his gaze when the guy spoke to him. Walking the dog gave him a sense of snarkiness, especially since his dog was larger than most of the people they passed by. 80 kg of pure muscle, so Frog could be as snarky and hateable as he wanted to. Nobody could touch him or get past Titus, even though the great dane hadn't attacked anyone his entire life. Frog still figured he'd have to attack in order to protect him, right~? Some of it was also the result of his PT bravado leaking into his day-to-day behaviour.

"Who, me?" He raised an eyebrow, stopped, and pointed at his now pouting face, an obvious taunt. He played the role of the fool, no, the jester, and it was kind of entertaining. "I'm sorry but I don't need anything. I'm just waaaaaaaaaalking my dog." He stressed the vowels as he spoke to make himself sound funnier. He wasn't really hiding the fact he was messing with the guy.

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As Rick had attempted to talk to the guy, for some strange reason he had utterly tried to turn away from him. The guys dog was pretty large as well, but the owner paled in comparison to the dog.

When the strange guy attempted to respond to him as if he was not doing anything at all, it only confused Ricky. It seemed like the guy was putting on some sort of bravado with how he emphasized his words, and made strange and unusual movements. Are you supposed to be some kind of clown?Ricky was genuinely confused, and figured to ask the young man. He probably was one but wasn't working right now.

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"Ggggh-" Frog stopped dead in his tracks. His neck turned slowly towards the other as his eyes reflected a mixture of frustration and defeat. "I'm not a clown, thank you very much." Frog said in a harsh tone. Maybe he looked like one, to be honest. He didn't know what he was expecting to accomplish by interacting with this guy in such a manner. But now he'd already been defeated by the blatant truth thrown at him. He was acting foolishly.

The deed has been done as well. Frog had entered into an interaction with Ricky and there was no helping it. Yanking Titus's leash, Frog turned his body towards Ricky and rested a hand on his hip. Titus walked over to his side and started wagging his whiplike tail. "Look, I'm sorry for acting that way just now. I was just wondering what you were doing standing here like this." He asked directly as there was no point anymore in hiding his intention. His expression went from goofy to genuinely interested within the blink of an eye. He was conversing with Ricky for real now, that much was clear.

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