[ Angel Devil. ] [ chatcube, or action. ] [ if you're visiting the rose barn, look for the door with the creepy bat-and-angel-wing sigil on it. Knock first! Or get zapped. ]
[ he finishes putting up the mug he was rinsing out, when Muffin rang. Touches a hand to a cold windowpane, frowns slightly, and goes to get something warmer to shrug on (and inevitably give in to the urge to re-touch the makeup he'd already taken off).
Angel Devil shows up at the fountain in a fancy, though warm shawl with a red rose pinning it together, and full gloves instead of his usual fingerless ones. They're the only major concessions he makes to the cold. His gaze lingers on the two moons wavering on the water's surface. ]
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Late 42
Um, you don't have to come if you don't want, but um. If you do want... I'm going to take some memories later tonight. At the fountain. Um—
[the cube flutters, as flustered as its caller, and suddenly hangs up. "at the fountain," where ELSE but the fountain, MUFFIN,]
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Angel Devil shows up at the fountain in a fancy, though warm shawl with a red rose pinning it together, and full gloves instead of his usual fingerless ones. They're the only major concessions he makes to the cold. His gaze lingers on the two moons wavering on the water's surface. ]