[She smiles and departs, but true to her word the rest of the cake from the Erda will be set outside his door with a single fork placed next to it. The text has been carefully removed and smoothed over so it is simply a plain, frosted cake.
[it happens shortly after that. he wonders how long it will take someone to notice.
because the stars in the sky don't change. except when they do. when a certain little cluster in the corner finds itself shifting slightly, forming a crude yet painstaking recreation of the rose she had taught him to draw.]
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What did you do that would require such an extreme measure to keep yourself safe?
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[Not just humans either.
And...Sparkles was just a child. A child exploited by someone and then part of himself.
Funny how so many can't even begin to understand that.
Fio is the best of all of them.]
I'm sure Skulduggery will be along soon, so I'll go, but I'll bring you more cake later if you like.
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... I wouldn't turn it away.
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There's a small note next to it saying simply:]
I hope you enjoy it.
And I'm still waiting on my rose.
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because the stars in the sky don't change. except when they do. when a certain little cluster in the corner finds itself shifting slightly, forming a crude yet painstaking recreation of the rose she had taught him to draw.]