[ His house? But they were just out on the streets just now! Did that make this place...an illusion? He really doesn't have the time to get the answers he's seeking, but confused than worried as Aether continues to fumble and stumble his way up the steps towards his bedroom. ]
no subject
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[ Dot. Dot. Dot. ]
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[ "did you wanna come too?" ]
Bedtime first. Questions second.
[ GOODNIGHT AETHER. ]