[This is another of my little fiction things from that big fiction thing I’m working on.]
Droid wore a fashionable short-sleeved shirt and fatigue pants that hung off his bony legs and brown sandals that exposed his feet, which were long and slightly mottled like tubers. He was a little shorter than Dylan, but thinner, skinny and energetic as a teenager,…
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