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[Hello, Dressing Room. Long time no see.
A certain Fallen angel's decided to hole himself up in a library somewhere, scribbling things down. He has a lollipop in his mouth and ignoring Rihan trying to climb onto his lap. Eventually, he pauses and scratches his head with the end of the pen he's holding.]
...No, don't think the spells go like that. Maybe this way. [Resumes writing.]
A certain Fallen angel's decided to hole himself up in a library somewhere, scribbling things down. He has a lollipop in his mouth and ignoring Rihan trying to climb onto his lap. Eventually, he pauses and scratches his head with the end of the pen he's holding.]
...No, don't think the spells go like that. Maybe this way. [Resumes writing.]