Who:
regive +
sinnedexistenceWhen: Backdated to the day after Oz Vessalius' arrival.
Where: Er. First wherever Oz stayed for the night, then idk where.
Summary: Lily and Oz go on a playdate. This is not going to end well. Cry, Gilbert, cry.
Warnings: idk, man. Probably nothing.
It didn't take long for her to end up on the rooftop of the residence of a certain Oz Vessalius, cloak wrapped tight around her, Bandersnatch out in plain daylight by her side. Skipping over to the side of the building, she leaped down from the rooftop, squealing.
It took a bit of balcony-hopping, but eventually, time found her plastered against the window, Bandersnatch having long since disappeared within her, rapping against the glass with a small fist and her breath making mist against the cold, autumn air.
Are you in there, Oz?