[Log] [Open to Pestilence and Angelo]

[pestilicious]

It had been some time since Pestilence had visited Memnosynis, except for the occasional visit to see his own Memory Keeper. Business as usual. The motions as usual. What counted for usual these days.

Something inside himself told him to visit the Nightmare Keeper though, and he went with that weak decision; stumbling his new-deer walk to where the sky was orange and the garden perfectly curated. He knew he would be allowed to pass in freely - Angelo claimed to hate visits and people, but Pesti was used to brusque attitudes like that. He knew where he was really welcome.

He breathed in the scent of florals and dirt before announcing himself to the air, knowing it'd reach the Memory Keeper easily. "Don't suppose you are free?"

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[lastnightmare]

"Likewise, should I anger you, please be so kind as to spare the library. I haven't the motivation to repair it should an unfortunate incident occur."

He his eyes offered clear amusement behind his default frown.

"Of course, you can impose upon me whenever you wish. I can hardly say no to the most amiable Horseman when I've allowed the others admittance often enough."

[pestilicious]

"Have heard that War has an all day pass," Pestilence teased. "Perhaps one of those will secure your library's walls..."

He supposed it was true, that misery loved company. That ache that had overwhelmed earlier was receding as husband tears dried out. Back into that low ebb.

[lastnightmare]

"Where did you hear that?" Angelo smirked. "That's Charon Logic."