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Sunday finds himself at the Dreamjolt Hostelry, slumping into a barstool with a groan, his head in his hands. A drink is desperately deserved and needed, especially once he hears the light chuckle of one such gambler sauntering his way gaudily toward him.
“Spare me,” Sunday immediately snaps, his golden eyes blazing as he raises a hand to warn Aventurine. “As much as I love our little quips, I am not particularly amicable at the moment.”
“Are you ever so amicable any other time?” the Sigonian chuckles.
Sunday just wants to unwind with a drink after a long day, and Aventurine wants to keep him company; Aventurine takes care of an inebriated Sunday.
