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Though he usually conducted his shopping trips with his shorter, yet older, adoptive sister. But she appeared to be busy doing work around the house, cleaning and things like that. So he decided to go shopping by himself, she said they didn't need food cause she already went and bought all the food they needed for the day earlier while he slept. Just so you know, she didn't shop in the nighttime, Lucius just sleeps during the day, his schedule is rather nocturnal. Why did he need to go shopping you might ask? Clothes, he is always tearing up his clothes and getting blood on it, from his victims, it's the only dilemma he has with his mass murdering. He had already been in and out of a couple of stores, but nothing was his size. It's really hard for him to find clothes, consider his is over six feet tall, and people usually don't make clothes for people that tall. Figuring that this was going to be a rather long day of trying to find clothes, he went to a coffee shop to get some tea to go. After accomplishing that, holding his to-go cup of jasmine tea, he left and continued to walk down the streets. Though he usually likes mint tea, it was nice to get a different kind every once and a while. He searched through a store and managed to get a couple of black t-shirts that fit well. He tend to like the color black, it hid the blood and it was a color that he thought fit him well. You might notice that he likes black from the black lace up boots, skinny jeans, and long sleeved shirt under a t-shirt, all complete with a cap and sunglasses. All of it black, you would think he would get hot under the sun with all that black on, but he doesn't usually say anything about it. Walking down the streets with a cup in one hand and a shopping bag in the other, he was rather unaware of the turn that this day was going to take.
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W o r d C o u n t: 353
