Snow Covered Roses

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Slowly making your way out of the airport, you carelessly lug your rather heavy baggage along with you while you walk the cracked pavement, the sleek surface of the luggage cases worn out and plastered over with old traveling stickers from years and years ago. 

What is it, like, eleven something at night? You can somewhat recall Valk saying something about picking you up, but you aren't sure if he actually would do that. After all, it's late, cold, and you're in the middle of Blackrock. Which, as mentioned before, is really freaking cold.

Shoving your mittened hands into the pockets of your pants, you exhale a cold cloud of vapor as it fogs up a small portion of the area in front of you. You should've worn something to bundle up your horns. Blackrock was cold, desolate, and snowy. Even now, in the middle of a hot and scorching summertime.

For the love of the Inpherno, where was Valk? Or Dom? 

After a few minutes, your phone vibrates in one of your pockets.

Pulling the device out, you realize, it's a text message from Dom. Finally!

» "You can have Valk pick you up, or I can pick you up. You can choose, since one of us has to stay back at our house so we can make your room." 

You pause to stare at the bright phone screen for a few moments, before you finally decide and your fingers begin to aimlessly tap on the digital keyboard.

You press down on the 'ENTER' button.

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To choose Valk, go to 'Paparazzi Show'. 

To choose Dom, go to 'Long, Cold Hours'.

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