His good mood soured considerably, Dan started on his way out of the park. Luckily, nobody seemed to pay him and his problem much attention. Less luckily, no one, including Daniel, noticed his problem getting worse. A soft red light played at the top and bottom of the hole in Daniel's shirt, and with every step he took, the light moved upwards, tearing the hole a little bit wider over time. Eventually, it made it's way to the collar and hem of the shirt, and with a soft but sudden snip, Daniel found his shirt go loose his back completely exposed.
"Goddammit!" Daniel muttered, his mood just getting worse and worse. Figuring he'd get more strange looks if he kept it on, Daniel slid off his shirt and bundled it up under his arm. After all, he reasoned, plenty of guys go shirtless in the park. He worried about getting some weird looks walking home, sure, but Daniel found comfort in the fact that no one in the park would pay him much mind.
Still, though, he wasn't looking forward to walking through the city without his shirt. I can just tough it out, he thought, or I can take a second to see how bad my shirt really is. Daniel decides to...
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