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The Roof; Friday Night.
It was chilly out, but it had also been a while since Setsuna had her wings out, and they were being a little troublesome today. Sitting on the edge of the roof, she looked out and up slightly into the sky, as if planning a possible route to loop around in before, with a little push, shoving herself off, letting her stomach feel the effects of the drop before giving her wings a powerful push against the cold air, straightening her body as she sharply rose back up. A good distance from the roof, she did a little loop, back up, then a swoop down, imagining herself almost like a hawk decending on her prey, and then smiling softly. Flying was far too much fun for how little she did it.
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And the roof looked to be empty. Good.
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"Setsuna!"
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"Hi, Teddy."
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Greeeeeat.
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She...couldn't remember if she knew this girl or not. Great. She'd been doing so well with the new kids, too.
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Taking in a deep breath, Setsuna redirected her course, landing lightly an on the roof and turning slightly toward her friend. //"Good evening, Ami,"// she said and the wings stretched out on their own volition. //"I hope it finds you well?"//
Please don't freak out over the wings, please don't freak out over the wings, please don't freak out....
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"Oh..." she whispered "Are you an angel like Mr. Aziraphale?" she asked a little breathlessly.
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