Phoebe | Phoibe | Radiance | "Gold-Crowned" (

Phoebe listened as she prepared their cups, quite pleased to find proper creamer as opposed to simply powdered, though it was only a very basic French Vanilla. Chocolate creamer had rapidly become her new favourite; perhaps they could afford different types of creamers and whatnot with the money left over from this Torii's decorative investments.

She poured a grand amount for them both, an oddly accurate amount of sugar in Maison's own, and returned to the table, putting his down in front of him before sitting herself and looking off, pensive. "Is there any record of how many of us have been pulled here, a number to go by?"

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