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‘ wow. im equal parts excited and off put. hopefully, this is good. this costume took ages to make. ’
#SINNERSGALA
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* it rests peacefully, melting onto her shoulder. now, usually, at this point mina would have transformed back. she loves to play a joke called "trick people into holding me and then make them fall over with my full weight." but, victor was kind and she felt bad.. *
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* a snort. *
‘ i don't. it's just easier to sew when your joints don't crackle like fireworks every four seconds. ’
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* she can't help but feel envious of the perfect work. mina lets go of the fabric to examine the colors. they're nice on her eyes, complimented by the dim lighting. *
‘ say, how did you decide that being a clothing-maker was what you wanted to put your magic into? ’
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* she hums slowly as she she begins to walk the angel towards her place. if he were anybody else, she probably would have bitten him and made him squeal as she enjoyed her snack. but, he's.. grown on her. *
* they arrive and she pulls him into the building. mina doesn't make much small talk, but once they reach her door she clears her throat. *
‘ don't mind the mess, ’
* she reaches into her purse and pulls out her keys. a swift turn and her door opens. +
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* it doesn't struggle, it honestly seems pretty comfortable in his hand. slowly, it crawls up his arm and comes to a rest on his shoulder. :3 *
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i #think im about to have an episode so if my responses r slower than usual im so sorry
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* the little thing glides down, landing right on holiday's hat! more squeaking, it sounds like a giggle. *
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‘ that sounds like something id do in highschool.. let's do it. ’
* she giggling quietly, squeezing billy's hand as he stands up before sliding it into her coat pocket. *
‘ it would have been the most rebellious thing i ever did back then. ’
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* she scrunches her nose at him, ears pinned back for a moment. *
‘ i guess.. you look like you're having a blast with it on. maybe the baroness needs to add this to your uniform. ’
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* she purrs, a soft noise coming from the back of her throat as she reaches over. with hesitation, she placed her hand on his arm. *
‘ well... there's a fabulous set of theaters and restaurants and bars.. you're really missing out. ’
* mina tilts her head back +
to adjust her gaze. it was pinpointed on the doorman, everything else around them became a muddled backdrop. her ears perked up, tips peeking out from her hair. *
‘ oh, and i 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 there's plenty of pretty fashion stores. but, none of them carry my items. ’









