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ManaHad it been any other day, Sylvester would likely have been looking for work. He was normally a very driven person. However, this morning he woke up feeling lazy. Work was tiring, and stressful, and he felt it was fitting to give himself a break. He rolled out of bed slowly, and cleaned himself up, brushing his teeth and fixing up his hair. Following this he put on his clothes, and walked out into the street. He had a quick breakfast of sausage and potatoes at the eight-island restaurant, and following his meal, he decided to venture to the docks. The seaside breeze and the movement of the ships was always calming. On his way back from jobs, Syl would usually take the route that led him through the shipyard. It was intriguing to watch the big vessels embark and return, bearing exotic cargo or passengers from destinations far and wide. He walked down the paved streets, gazing out towards the line where the blue of the sea met the blue of the sky. The breeze ruffled his hair a little bit, and Sylvester embraced the feeling. He passed by lots of people, too- some old, some young, some wearing fur coats, some wearing funny hats.
Eventually, Syl's legs began to get sort of tired. He sat down at a bench and looked up towards the blue sky and the white, puffy clouds, thinking about lots of things and nothing, all at once. He felt happily content in his stagnation; it was always nice to take some time off.
Eventually, Syl's legs began to get sort of tired. He sat down at a bench and looked up towards the blue sky and the white, puffy clouds, thinking about lots of things and nothing, all at once. He felt happily content in his stagnation; it was always nice to take some time off.
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