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[forever_last]

Blinks as a few little....somethings tap tap upon his head and hit the floor. What are these things?]

Valentine.....?

He sounds confused.]

Hm, Valentine's Day?

Oh ew, a pun.]

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[demon_turk]

...?

A day that bears our name?

[forever_last]

So it would seem.

One of them has landed in his good hand. He glances down, then looks to his other.]

Be my Valentine?

[demon_turk]

...!?

[But is is already a Valentine? There is something he doesn't like about this...]

[forever_last]

Vincent frowns as another one lands in his hand.]

Be mine!?

Oh God, what? His own......self?]

That.................................................................

[crescent_falls]

[HAVE A GIGGLING LUCRECIA. GUESS WHAT SHE'S GIGGLING AT. NO REALLY.]

[forever_last]

He doesn't feel much like guessing.]

[crescent_falls]

[Oh, she's going to KEEP giggling too. And then talk in a super sing-song voice. OF DOOM. It's dripping with I'M PLOTTING. Just be warned.] Vincent~ I have a ques~tion~

[forever_last]

Oh, "yay"]

Hm?