An hour seemed to pass by like nothing. Hien didn't move that far across from where he started, but the detail was hard to measure. He liked inching across and filling in spaces along the way better than outlining everything. Simple and spontaneous was the way to go. However, he was already getting bored with it. He needed to see something new for a while. Walking to the edge of the garage's roof, he grabbed onto one of the overhanging tree branches that went over the walkway and lifted his feet up, letting the branch carry his weight down to the pavement below. Allowing the limb to recoil as it whipped itself back upward, he straightened his hat back over his head and pulled the back of his sweatshirt back down as he started walking aimlessly down the street.
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