[Voice]

[count_gardios]

Good Spirits is closed until this is done.

[Somebody sounds cranky.]

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[awingofhope]

[... Stranger in the house?]

... Um.

[count_gardios]

[Oh. ...hopefully this is Florian and not like...well, he has no idea who would hate Florian, actually.]

Florian, it's me, Guy.

[awingofhope]

Oh! [Perhaps an irate babysitter who just couldn't hide and seek no more?]

I thought you were a stranger.

[count_gardios]

I do look like one right now. It's just an experiment, don't worry.

[awingofhope]

Okay.

Hey, your hair is red like Asch and Luke's now!

[count_gardios]

Y...yeah, imagine that.

[awingofhope]

This seems like a silly experiment.

[count_gardios]

You're telling me...

[awingofhope]

Oh, you're you again!

s-sorry, i just used that icon for the expression actually

[count_gardios]

...am I? [Guy rushes to find a mirror.]

oh! Dx i'm sorry, some people seem to switch just by the icon change

[awingofhope]

[And Florian watches him go... Maybe he should cook him breakfast in bed to cheer him up! Except.. he's not in bed. And it's not breakfast time.

... let's go try cooking pancakes anyhow!]

no worries, it'll be a hiccup or something

[count_gardios]

[By the time Guy gets to the bathroom to check his reflection, he's Fabre again. Damn.

Hanging head with a sigh.]

yay~! he's old and wrinkled and redheaded again~

[awingofhope]

[CLANG POTS AND PANS.

... :| Pancakes is dangerous business~.]

[count_gardios]

[Oh dear Score what is that child doing. HURRYING TO KITCHEN.]

[awingofhope]

[Has a pan!]

... um. What makes pancakes again...

I'm sorry, Duke Fabre does not smile. :|

[count_gardios]

[Guy just shakes his head with a smile and starts locating the ingredients required.]