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[hollowfaith]

As winter thawed the weather turned milder, though the skies resisted this change as much as possible with chilly breezes and semi-cloudy skies. They gave a gray cast to the grounds of Vash and Wolfwood's garden, where tiny shoots were only just began to peek through the dirt.

The next moment, they were bathed in golden light. With it came a rush of wind, sending the saplings' leaves trembling. It seemed that Spring herself had descended upon the land—if Spring was 6'5", wore three-piece suits, and flew about on four golden wings.

"You're here," Aurelius remarked as he landed lightly on the ground, wings sheathing neatly behind his back. The bottoms of his shoes hit the soft dirt but didn't sink in, keeping his leathers spotless. He was addressing the other giant in the yard—someone he hadn't spoken to in over a year, not counting the run-in with his color-hued self.

"Klaus finally ran out of honey," he explained a moment later, taking out an empty glass jar from one of his pockets. Golden eyes swept their surroundings and the house beyond before coming back to its sole existing owner. "Is your husband at work?"

The angel reached into his other pocket next, this time pulling out a Ziplock full of...apple crisps?

"Tell him I learned how to bake."

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@amoirsetpacis | Archimedes Ward, Savior's Respite

Exploration is, and has always been for Humans, a must for understanding one's new surroundings. Zazie absolutely hates that they have to do this. The entire silence from being cut off from their own network was starting to wear ever so thin on their nerves. ...Funny, they rarely thought they had any.

Zazie finds themselves buzzing their way up to this spot they heard locals talk about - this Savior's Respite - and abruptly stops. Then drops to the ground.

A red coat like the one the stranger before them wasn't rare, but the person themselves... they smelled of rotting plant. Not entirely, but it was there under the Human. They could have brushed it off, but with the color of their hair...

It struck a memory of the fossilized, dead, plant that had been left behind in an abandoned ship. Knives' ideal sanctuary, they remember calling it.

"You reek," they say, not bothering to let their visible pupil dilate to a more Human appearance. "Like a dying plant."

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@amoirsetpacis

☆ –;; It'd been a few days since he'd first woken up at Home. Catching up to the rest of the world around him was still a surreal experience, even with what his last counterpart had left behind to aid him.

The Gemini Stones were a part of that inheritance; through their magic use, he's able to be at downtown Fibonacci significantly quicker than regular transportation apparently would allow. The air here is noticeably polluted, but not by so much as to irritate his lungs. With the odd pair of a skyscraper-canyon environs, it's close to how the outskirts of JuLai had been, two and a half years ago.

There's an vague familiarity to the sound of the footsteps coming up behind Vash. So when his attention is solicited by what might be a stranger, the Stampede doesn't flinch, instead turning around calmly to meet him—though he doesn't expect to have to look up as much as he does.

"Hello," Vash says. He pauses, intending to say more right away, but… The details about the other man's face provoke an expression of surprise in him, then something nearing recognition—before he shapes it further into an apologetic look, worn voice continuing: "...Ah. Y'need something?"