can I snag a scavenger spot with natalie, and a scout spot with mercury? ▛ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▝ ▜△natalie miller△"nat"△twenty-three△
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»maybe just a little bit,«
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△brief bio△
△A rugged voice with meditated words, cheap coffee with excessive sugar, worn work boots with no place to be - Nat has always been a creature of haphazard habit. Settling into life as a well-adjusted adult is an ongoing battle with no end in sight, but perhaps this is adulthood; "Falling with style."Both calculated and messy, Natalie has spent her recent years finding any way she can to pay it forward. Almost to amend for the bitterness and spite she lived with in her teenage years, she opens the door for strangers and feeds her change to angry parking meters. Miller's kindness never seems to reach her eyes, but of course, baby steps.△
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«««enough to make me sick of it.»»»
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