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OPEN RP || Closing Time

Charlie hummed softly as he gently shut the doors of The Gold Standard behind him, turning to lock them and make sure the alarm was set. As he turned, he glanced up at the dark sky and the full moon, a warm smile setting on his face as he happily admired the lights of Chicago lighting up the night, leaving his walk home perfectly bright. He turned, beginning to walk, only to give a squeak as he bumped into someone. “Oh! I’m sorry! Are you okay?”

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