[Papillon is flying through the City skies, enjoying the cold air and the snowfall. He leaves a trail of golden light in his wake, seemingly minding his own business.]
[He spots another figure wandering the streets.]
Oh~ho. ♥ Another that haunts the dark hours of early morning~. What horrors does this one bring~?
[ooc; time for the Ghost Rider's
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If you're trying to pick me up, you're a bit late. I'm heading home.
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Then do what you will.
[Meaning he doesn't really care.]
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Excuse me. You almost got me a heart attack coming out of nowhere like that, and now you're shooing me away? Please
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You have more to worry about than me. If you faint, I won't be the one who might eat you.
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