It wasn't long since Fon's own morning routine had ended, and he had decided to go have a look around town after his morning meditation. He was just coming up the stairs when he noticed the stranger that was sitting with a sketchbook. He don't want to disturb, though, because he doesn't not know if the person has full attention on the sketching or not - he has startled fully focused people before, and it happens they get less happy at him for it, since he's good at sneaking up on people. After a little while, though, he heads over to the sketcher because curiosity is something he has a hard time pushing aside.
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