[ Zephir rolls his eyes the second he catches the first bit of green losing color. Far from him to deny his beloved other half a dramatic entrance, though, especially when he's in a mood. Life itself isn't here to work anyway. Let the house's mysterious staff put everything back in its exuberant place later. ]
I know.
[ He's in a better mood when Death shows up, at least. With one burning cigarette in hand, cupping his face with another, Zephir closes the distance with a kiss. ]
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I know.
[ He's in a better mood when Death shows up, at least. With one burning cigarette in hand, cupping his face with another, Zephir closes the distance with a kiss. ]
You want something to drink? It'll cheer you up.
[ 🖤? ]