Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): That's Fine Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]
Re: Day 256, around 2am
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]