[ 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. ]
[ lets his tail sink into the water behind them as they sit...
He leans in with more cuddly ease than he had, the night it really happened. He finds himself looking up toward the ceiling, and...
Two round glowing lights show up, near the ceiling. Angel Devil didn't so much as lift a finger in the casting; he's too busy making that all-important 8 shape!! ]
Were the moons... there? Or...
[ they drift along a bit to the left. ]
here...? No... that's still not quite... I still can't remember...
[whistles, oh wow! muffin's soon outright cuddling instead of just repeating the pose, leaning against angel devil's shoulder and cheeping at the moons as they move]
Um... maybe there? Or higher, was getting late. I don't remember that part exactly either.
[ he was in fact just weighing the pros and cons of simply leaning back and falling right in there while still holding onto Muffin, but. no thorns, just yet, he thinks. it's about the balance. ]
It's now or never! ...I did leave the rest of Rose on a bit of a sudden note. They'll keep. But I might wanna be just a tiny bit timely with my relaxation.
[ ngl, angie is not planning on abandoning the jet he settled by any time soon. this is truly a game changer. once Muffin's in and it's easier to navigate around each other, he truly unspools, stretching out his long legs and sinking down low enough there's water lapping at his collar.
Nothing like hot water to really make one feel like a person. Ahhh~~! At Rose, I'm still having to fold up like a pretzel to fit in our tub. We have plans, just... you know.
Unless I've forgotten an entire theatrical production in my missing time, the days truly... [ flicks water. ]March, unrelenting, around here.
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a small squeeze of his hand and fingers brushing across his cheek. bend down?]
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...it was a nice night. The stories weren't good, but was happy being there with you.
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no candy-apple flavor this time. ]
How greedy of my past self to keep a memory like that all to himself...
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Gunpowder.
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That night you're talking about... did... the air smell like gunpowder, that night?
[ from the fireworks show, though he doesn't remember that was why. ]
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We were um, sitting by the fountain. Like this.
[chitters and coaxes to get Angel Devil sitting on the edge of the bath with him in that figure-8]
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He leans in with more cuddly ease than he had, the night it really happened. He finds himself looking up toward the ceiling, and...
Two round glowing lights show up, near the ceiling. Angel Devil didn't so much as lift a finger in the casting; he's too busy making that all-important 8 shape!! ]
Were the moons... there? Or...
[ they drift along a bit to the left. ]
here...? No... that's still not quite... I still can't remember...
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Um... maybe there? Or higher, was getting late. I don't remember that part exactly either.
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[ sometimes, you have to make compromises. ]
...
I remember what it looks like around the fountain, of course. Ah...
That... might be about it.
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[with the moons placed, muffin sends a spark through the bathroom’s lights to dim them down. a little more nighttime now!]
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One difference still: we didn’t swim in fountain.
Want your bath now?
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It's now or never! ...I did leave the rest of Rose on a bit of a sudden note. They'll keep. But I might wanna be just a tiny bit timely with my relaxation.
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[gives angel devil’s arm a squeeze, then untangles to stand up]
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[ slips off into the water ♡ ]
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Mind if I join you?
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holy shit he's lived in three separate worlds before this one and never experienced TUB WITH JETS
PERKS!!! ]
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Be my guest! Or... should I say... Let me be yours?
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[muffin's not even going to TRY matching angel devil's level of performance, he's just dropping his robe and climbing in]
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long happy sigh ]
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See? Luxuriating.
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Unless I've forgotten an entire theatrical production in my missing time, the days truly... [ flicks water. ] March, unrelenting, around here.
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Angie doesn't know you shouldn't use shampoo in a hot tub ...
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