Date: 2025-04-27 11:17 pm (UTC)
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Willy walked in with a large, greasy paper sack in his arm that he cradled with the care he'd show a baby. He let the door fall shut with a bang as he reached in for a handful of fries.

It was only after the door slammed that he noticed Nyx sleeping and cringed.

"Sorry," he said, quiet enough that if Nyx hadn't woken up from the door, the apology wasn't going to do it either.
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