enters the room uninvited, because it’s not like Columbina was invited into her room, either. “𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 did you do with my tea this time!?”

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“COLUMBINAAAA!” A flock of birds in the distance squawk and flutter away. Sandrone stomps down the hallway as she wails. Columbina’s door is wide open—of course it is! Only she would play thief one moment and leave her own belongings unsecured the very next. “Columbina!” Sandrone cries as she -

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Iris: “Oh Columbina.” ;P

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Hm! All out of my favorite tea, which I *just* stocked up on. Ugh—don’t tell me this is her doing, AGAIN.

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It is a mercy that his mask saves him from any untoward angelic attacks. The kiss meets cool metal, lips marking the four point star. “Columbina—“ A hand swats at the air, as if he can fan away the embarrassed flush before it takes root. Indirect contact doesn’t spare him the indignity. “…What??”

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