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The sound of a cup dropping caught his attention. He turned quickly to its source, finding a strange, one-winged girl staring at him openly.

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She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t stop staring at him either.

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"Um… hello?" He tried, a little nervously.

Probably isn’t aware that she’s staring. 

Pausing and just staring for a bit more. “………B?” Her voiced gave a weak crack in the midst of just saying that simple letter.
"Are you B?"

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The old sorcerer chuckled, his voice thin and hoarse.

"You seem to go through these eyes like a virus." He chuckled, and it dissolved into a cough after several moments. "Of course I can fix it, dear." 

67 sighed, relief evident in her voice. “That’s great. I’ll tell Bee and we can—”

"I would prefer it if you left the automaton outside. I do need to speak with you. Privately." His voice was gentle, but firm. 

"Oh, uh… okay. I’ll just tell him to explore the city a bit. He’s been wanting to." 

67 pulled up a smile, heading outside. 

Bee was waiting just outside the door, rocking back and forth on his feet. His heels clicked gently on the stone. When 67 walked out he straightened up, smiling. The smile faded as she explained to him that he would have to wait a bit longer. “But,” 67 added, “You can explore the town! I can give you some money, and you can go shopping or whatever you want.” 

"Oh, um. Okay. I can do that." Bee nodded. 

67 rifled through her satchel for a few moments before giving Bee a small bag with money and a cell phone inside. “Here. I can use the phone to find you when this is all sorted. Okay?” 

"Okay."

"Have fun!" 67 retreated back inside.  Bee took several steps back, looking around. Explore the town… he’d wanted to, but without mom? It would be weird… 

Ooor maybe not. Some of the shops looked really neat!

Just walking down the side walk, not even so much as bumping into the people passing by. Ghosting around them. Turning the cup in her hands repeatedly as she walked, shifting her attention from the lid to the sidewalk.

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"…ahh. B is… missing. He… we were at the pier last night, and… the wood broke… he fell into the ocean. I… couldn’t find him… I searched for hours." 

A keeps his gaze steady on the wall, avoiding looking at 64.

"I’m sorry."

(A plus quality art blog here)

Anonymous sent: 0050A: Um... 64? I... need to talk to you. About B. --askfanpro0050

64: Oh - is everything alright?

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So… are you or… aren’t you hungry? Because… it’s not actually a problem for me to cook for you.

((omfg jazzii shut up i forgot she was here))

( I just wanted to tease bun what am I doing I’m still extremely art blocked whhh- )

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(( LOOK. NOW HE TALKS TO HER. NOW ))

People are talking about the valentines fanpro ball
getting ready
gettin pretty 

but then

theres

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Me: Every time A smiles, an angel gets its wings
Scavenger0168Mod: That'll be good for 64 then
45! I-I had -   You are not cross with me?   I still have not found residence of my own yet so I feared to come to you - so that when I had you could-     A-ah- a gift? Y-  I would be honored to accept a gift from you    And then I shale reveal the whereabouts of your own gift (๑╹っ╹๑)
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45! I-I had -
   You are not cross with me? 
  I still have not found residence of my own yet so I feared to come to you - so that when I had you could-
     A-ah- a gift? Y-
  I would be honored to accept a gift from you 
   And then I shale reveal the whereabouts of your own gift (๑╹っ╹๑)