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When; Stems from this conversation.
Rating; G
Characters; Nill [caged_song]] and Heine [weisshaar], Dietrich [evilsincebirth], and Esther [innocent_ly].
Summary; After a month during which unfortunate events have happened in his leave, the knight reunites with his princess.
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Of course she'd have moved to a new place. No one wants to live with a homocide, much less the one that took his life. It was a natural move. Except, Heine wondered how she can shuffle into anybody's abode with no qualms. Call it paranoia, call it caution, but not being careful about whom one deals with is just stupidly naive, and Heine is anything but that.

Aside from incredulous musings, the albino investigator was surprised that Nill was now in the same building as he. It made things easier now; he didn't have to deal with daylight or being spotted by a certain someone. It wasn't long before he stood in from of Room #666, the same numerical stack-up of his apartment (B6, F6, R6). He hesitated a moment, mulling over what he should say, how he should react, before knocking. He frowned, grumbling at himself, when at length he tapped the wood with gloved knuckles.

And he waited.

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"Angsting in his closet?" he rhetorically asked, cracking a smirk, but amusement passed over as soon as it came, and the whit-haired visitor shifted his weight, sticking a hand in his jacket pocket. "Lead the way."

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Nill smiled at Mister Dietrich and Miss Esther's entrance. It had been extremely kind of them to take her in and she'd make it up to them somehow. Maybe baking? Maybe an apple pie...since Mister Dietrich seemed to really like them...

On that note, Mister Dietrich and Miss Esther had brought out some apple pie for everyone and it looked really yummy...b-but Heine didn't really like sweet things. She pondered helping him eat his share so he wouldn't have to eat too much of it but then again...eating all of hers was already hard, she got full really quickly.

Nill followed them into the sitting room while thinking apple pie thoughts.