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“…You never smile that prominently. What are you plotting?”

“Born ready. Try to go easy on me will ya~?”

“Pffft. Can’t take a joke?”

🪃: Future muses waiting in the closet…

🪃: A circle… maybe I’ll hop on the wave.

Puts Sᴏɴɪᴄ in a suitcase, and carries it away.

She appreciates the gesture.

Soundproofs the house. Blame Sonic.

Throws an air freshener in @FioreWithSpice’s room.

Figured she could use it.

Fair enough. There’s plenty in the closet, if she changes her mind.

Silence on the outside. A momentary reprieve disrupted only by premonitions of a time yet to pass. A storm was coming. But from which direction, he hadn’t a clue.

Just sleep, for now. The time to awaken will come.

🪃: fix my fucking door

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