( p o l y c h r o m a t i c | CURSES )

[toppling]

THE MONTH OF JUNE.

NINE ( a n t i - a n g s t  d a y )

Bringing a cycle of tears full circle! The sadder or more frustrated a citizen feels, the happier they'll express themselves today. Isn't that the greatest kind of comfort?

TWENTY-TWO ( p o l y  b e a r  c a f e )

It's a day like every other day: you - pandas, penguins, polar bears, and all the other animals of this fine City - wake up, you go to your job and then you go to the Cafe - or maybe you skip the job part and go straight onto the Cafe and hang out, talk about your part-time job or that other penguin you've been admiring from afar. Either way, nothing unusual here. Just us animals. Shooting the breeze. Having a parfait. Getting our driver's licenses, instead of waking up ALARMED to be a 7.5ft grizzly bear who talks, dons a leather vest and works a bar, you wake up and as far as you know that's the way things have always been - meaning that the cursed won't find anything unusual about it, despite interacting with unaffected citizens who remain human....who certainly may find it alarming to be BFFs with large, allergen-unfriendly predators.