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[vigilantiris]

Hn. The strangeness of this place only grows with each passing day; beings and creatures alike. A Pegasus with no wings and these contraptions. My thanks for the room at the Opera Abandoned, and to those who provided me with information concerning this place upon my arrival.

... Brrr! My hands are cold. Can I warm them in your bre- [cut off]

Comments

[floralities]

Warm them in your what, exactly~?

and he's spouting pick-up lines >:P

[vigilantiris]

Thank you- Baby, you must be a broom, cause you just swept me off my feet.