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[ It was just another evening. Divinity had closed up for the evening, the rush was never so bad in the summer time when he did not have to deal with the Academy crowd-- and since it was a weekday, he did not go into Karma to perform drag. It was just a nice evening that would be spent at Swinglines, with a glass of Mystic Wine and some music.

He had been actually a bit sad since Gemlyn had left to go on adventures. Yes, he was happy for them, but he also missed them terribly; no more waking up to a faery launch.

Though he had been sent Remy to help out at the store, and the man was very nice but also very sad. And Kris was not sad by nature so it was a struggle to make pleasant conversation with him because he did not want to bestow any sort of false or toxic positivity on the other.

Cheer up was not going to do any good and he would rather not.

So he gave Remy excess cinnamon rolls to take to Lyra and paid him a decent wage where he could do whatever he wanted with it and did not ask any questions about his goings-ons. Wasn't needed.

He was turning the lights off for the evening, made sure that everything was clean and then of course there was the laying out of all of the ingredients for when he woke up at 3AM to start the baking. His hours he kept, well he was a mystic so he only required a spot of sleep-- going to bed at 11 would more than suffice to have him well rested in the morning. ]

Date: 2025-04-03 03:18 am (UTC)
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[Yup. No resisting it. Moth to flame. Butterfly to the sweetest flower in a garden. The metaphors were all there, dancing on the tip of Will's tongue and starting the first few notes of a love song in his mind.

He'd be writing those ballads for the rest of his life. He just didn't know it yet. Not in his mind at least; maybe his heart had the start of an inkling.]


So, you know your way around the city. [Bless, though, he was a baby.] Then I should be the one to ask you questions. I'm new in town, still finding my way around, figuring the place out.

[Stalking his older brother's sad husband and now the pretty baker Remy had taken up working for.]

I don't know. I feel like I'm the one who's winning tonight. Handsomest man in the place putting up with my nonsense at his table.

[He reached his hand over towards him.]

Willow Harper. It's a pleasure.

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