[True to her word, it isn't long before she strolls up to the house. Unlike the first time she visited, though, she doesn't bother knocking. She steps inside and looks around.]
[The house is neat and tidy - just because people have left and there's a new addition on the house doesn't mean that it has to be messy. Peace is in the kitchen, pouring herself a drink. It is deep red, and a bit fizzy.
More importantly, Peace looks rather different. One of the eyes on her faces focuses on Handler, and so her head turns to greet the older woman. Her wings fluff up slightly with warmth, and there's an especially pleasant scent wafting off her.]
Hi! Welcome back! Did you want something to drink?
Not many people. Jongdae and Annie, they're both gone. Ring Spirit is still here and so is Altair.
[She didn't need to say anything about her love life, but there were tells, the short pause mentioning Annie, the way her voice lilted upward on Altair.]
We aren't planning to do anything but keep Annie's residences cleaned up and all that, just in case, so no one's going to be moving into her room. Especially since she had it plastered on the side of my house.
Yeah, she was really great. Kind of stuck on the Addams Family, but I liked that about her. She liked what she liked.
[Peace returned to her drink and looked down into it for a moment. Well, most of her faces did, one kept eerily on Handler's face.]
If she comes back one day and you're still here, you'll have to meet her. For now, Altair and I have to make sure her business doesn't go under. Which is wild, because when I met her, she was the type to literally set an empty pan on fire.
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i can start bringing your stuff down from the attic if you want to come over.
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[True to her word, it isn't long before she strolls up to the house. Unlike the first time she visited, though, she doesn't bother knocking. She steps inside and looks around.]
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More importantly, Peace looks rather different. One of the eyes on her faces focuses on Handler, and so her head turns to greet the older woman. Her wings fluff up slightly with warmth, and there's an especially pleasant scent wafting off her.]
Hi! Welcome back! Did you want something to drink?
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Peace, dear, how lovely to see you!
[She pauses, propping her hands on her hips and tilting her head at her.]
I would, thank you. I'm sorry, I'm just really not sure which face I should be looking at. The one in the middle? Or do you have a preference?
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[Peace shrugged, and glides along the kitchen floor, collecting a glass and then pouring some of that fizzy, red liquid into it.]
It's a pomegranate soda. I got lucky and found some pomegranate juice and tada, nice, summery drink.
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[She smirks, idly glancing around the kitchen as Peace pours her the drink.]
How lovely. I'm curious, who else is living here now?
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[She didn't need to say anything about her love life, but there were tells, the short pause mentioning Annie, the way her voice lilted upward on Altair.]
We aren't planning to do anything but keep Annie's residences cleaned up and all that, just in case, so no one's going to be moving into her room. Especially since she had it plastered on the side of my house.
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I didn't know her well, but she made quite the impact on people from what I've heard.
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[Peace returned to her drink and looked down into it for a moment. Well, most of her faces did, one kept eerily on Handler's face.]
If she comes back one day and you're still here, you'll have to meet her. For now, Altair and I have to make sure her business doesn't go under. Which is wild, because when I met her, she was the type to literally set an empty pan on fire.
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[Ugh the goth thing. Lila was going through a bit of that with the dramatically dark eyeliner. She had no interest in it.]
Well, you'll have to let me know. I'm afraid I can only be of help in the business side of things. I'm certainly no cook.