Hm, hm~. If you say so. The earth and the firmament must not truly be so different, after all.

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_{[ ...Angel Devil picks up one of his pillows, and hugs it to his chest. His cube counterpart, in fact, squishes itself to Muffin's shoulder. Angie's cube is always very dynamic. His ease with it might have something to do with the fact that he can talk right into people's heads, if he wants. ]}

How are the stars? Are there very many, tonight?