[Generally when he says he's on his way, he means it. Especially as his dear salazzle had found nothing of interest to keep her attention. She's been since stowed away in her ball and he's made his way to the tea shop.
And just casually opening the door as always, none-the-wiser to what's going on.]
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And just casually opening the door as always, none-the-wiser to what's going on.]
I suppose it is getting colder out... [An idiot.]
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[Erina looks as happy as a clam to see him and pops a party cracker, wisely keeping the confetti from landing on their little cake.]