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Vesper decided to join in on the festival activities after hearing the roar of the crowds and seeing the bright flashes of fireworks throughout the night the previous week. With all the neon street signs he should be perfectly capable of ignoring such lights but the flashing and the banging that accompany them made the screaming below even more unbearable and, somehow, all the noise made its way to Vesper’s, apparently broken, apartment window on the rooftop of one of the tallest buildings in the city. From the roof Vesper could see that the streets are crowded with vexxils of all colors. Outside of the cozy apartment the music is loud but the chatter is louder. Stalls line the streets as far as the eye can see, which isn’t very far considering the hoards of bodies that surround each stall. Vesper had believed the view from his apartment was all the festival he needed, but after such a week he let his doubts drive him into the center of it all. Confetti pours down around him