The invitation went something like that, so typical that she barely pays the actual wording any mind but for a brief quirk of the brow at the request to dress warmly. It makes a small part of a relatively whirlwind day spent trying to make this city more livable when the only god they have is Confusion, of all the glowclouds in the multiverse.
She gets to Ignis' place just as the sun starts setting, pausing at the door instead of simply entering, and knocks. )
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hey guess what this is.
Date: 2018-12-17 03:10 pm (UTC)The invitation went something like that, so typical that she barely pays the actual wording any mind but for a brief quirk of the brow at the request to dress warmly. It makes a small part of a relatively whirlwind day spent trying to make this city more livable when the only god they have is Confusion, of all the glowclouds in the multiverse.
She gets to Ignis' place just as the sun starts setting, pausing at the door instead of simply entering, and knocks. )
You in?
( Or is she too early? )