❀ Nineteen ❀

[boylolita]

[It's a good thing that Hunny has no regard for the nutritional value of eating a nice, balanced breakfast, because being in Paris has dashed all hopes of that. This morning, he's sitting on a park bench in the 4e arrondissement, enjoying a hot chocolate and a small stack of raspberry macarons.]❀ Wow, I almost forgot that I've been in Paradisa for

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[kickthecanplz]

It's easy to forget. Wouldn't say 'nice' though. I bet any second, this place will mess with us.

[boylolita]

❀ It's still nice right now, though, so you should enjoy it! There are really good cookies here! ❀

[kickthecanplz]

... Paranoia keeps nagging at me. I can't enjoy myself.

[boylolita]

❀ But there are lots of fun things to do here! Like eating, and shopping, and going up the Eiffel Tower, and - hey! I bet they have somewhere to go ice skating! That would be fun! ❀

[daddyhost]

[He would answer, but he's busy being a reclusive shut-in at the palatial mansion assigned to him.

BUT HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, HUNNY!]

[boylolita]

[Dammit, Tamaki, stop being such a millionaire drama queen.

AND THANK YOU!]

[stalkershiki]

Oh wow, congrats on your... er, Paraversary? Something like that. Congrats on managing to, like, survive here for a year and everything!

[boylolita]

❀ Thank you! I wish I hadn't slept through it, so maybe I could have had a party to celebrate! ❀

[Not that it's really a reason to celebrate...]

[stalkershiki]

Oh, well... not that we're necessarily hoping for this, but... maybe next year?

[boylolita]

❀ Maybe. I really miss home, but if being here means Haru-chan and Tama-chan and Bossa Nova don't have to miss me, then I'm okay being here another year! ❀