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[prince_of_skies]

[ So a certain someone is hanging out in the first floors of the Tower, lurking in the metal beams and rafters near the glass ceiling. He's sitting above the food court area, dividing his attention between the sky and the people milling below

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[fleurgentille]

[Euphie is sampling some ice cream down there, and happens to glance up to see--wings? She does a double-take and then smiles and waves, recognizing him.]

Hello again!

[fleurgentille]

Oh...I see. [She's clearly disappointed, but straightens after a moment, looking determined.] When I have more power in the Ornatia, I'll do whatever I can to help change things for you.

[prince_of_skies]

[ Her disappointment is exactly why he dislikes it when others fuss over him. ] And what of you? You aren't exactly free.

[fleurgentille]

I suppose not. I'm allowed to venture out if I have supervision, but...only to certain parts of the city.

[prince_of_skies]

That's hardly better than my own situation. [ His expression hardens for a moment, then he smiles. ] Well, I suppose that we can keep each other company.