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CHAPTER 16: ATTRACTED TO MORA
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it took a thorough explanation from the three for angel to realize that the albedo she met was an imposter; a false replica of himself. she should know by now that copies of the same person can exist, dottore being evidence of that factㅡ but it twists her brain into knots she struggles to untangle.
albedo informs her that the print on his neck separates him from the other, marking him as the original and the one most trustworthy. because of that, angel's entire attention was directed at the star on his neck. a simple design that seems to fit him so well.
how many more attractive people is she going to meet!? it's driving her insane at this point. angel studied his eyes, a bitterness similar to the cold but held a comforting warmth. pretty lashes that framed the shape of his eyes so nicely. his hair looked well-taken care of albeit extremely messy, softly dancing along the currents of the gushing wind. the only thing that throws her off is the faint scent of chalk when he draws near.
paimon rubbed her hands together, "oh! you mentioned the windblume festival, yes?"
"mhmm! will you be going?" angel turned to the ashy blonde, a pen on hand as he doodles down what ever his head could create or scribble notes of hypothesis. albedo looks up with a hum, asking if the question is for him.
"it depends on my schedule. but i am willing to make adjustments just for the windblume festival, especially since my sister would be most delighted if i were to accompany her."
even the way he talks swoons her. all smart and not a single word left meaningless.
"i wonder if they're offering new specialties!" paimon began to drool at her own train of thoughts, a variety of food that come in a variety of flavors. "and if we can afford it" lumine sighs, flipping one of the skewers just above the bonfire.
"it's time we start saving up then! no more spending mora"
speaking of mora, angel received mora without effort. pantalone ready to spoil her with fatui funds even if its due. so she asks, "how do people... earn money for a living? i know the fatui's business and all but i'm only aware of the assaults and murder."
