Busting into the bar, Agnés looked around before pouting. She saw the trio... But where was VAN??!?
"Bermotti! Where's Van?! Is he here?! I HAVE TO SHOW HIM SOMETHING."

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Busting into the bar, Agnés looked around before pouting. She saw the trio... But where was VAN??!?
"Bermotti! Where's Van?! Is he here?! I HAVE TO SHOW HIM SOMETHING."
Watching the timer on her Xipha, Rhea bit her lip as Agnés squeezed her hand. That one hurt...
"8 minutes apart, Miss Rhea. Are you sure you don't want me to tell Van to take you with the other two? I will..."
"I know. But they'll just send me home..."
Agnés pouted as Paulette came out of the kitchen. The party needed to end now because she was sending Rhea to the hospital. She glanced at Bermotti before clapping her hands together.
"Party is over!!!!! If you want to party more you may go to Bermotti's! But if not, then out! ...Unless you live here."
"...She used her mom voice," Agnés whispered.
this house is no longer a home, despite all the happiness or sorrow it brings. this place belongs to nobody, not even a saint who would swear if they could fix it, they would. this place is cursed, you can escape these barren walls but the memory will never leave you.
this house will live longer than anyone or anything else will. it will never be clean, or free, or have any more right than a person does. the house will stay silent, listening to the cicadas every summer, every ant and termite clamoring at its walls, and every yell from down the street.