At one of their old faded strings.

When they would look to see who it was,

There is that grey door. Slightly ajar.

Waiting.

The angel turns about suddenly, a blade manifesting in their hand!

They see...nothing but the door. They remain in this stance for awhile before they eventually stand upright more normally, and the blade vanishes.

The remain in place a bit longer before they slowly and smoothly enter the door.

The oni approaches this encroaching *thing*, having watched it for awhile.

☟︎✌︎🏱︎🏱︎✡︎

☜︎✌︎💧︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ ✋︎ 👌︎☜︎☹︎✋︎✞︎☜︎✍︎

✋︎☠︎💧︎✋︎👎︎☜︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✌︎ ☝︎✋︎☞︎❄︎

💧︎⚐︎💣︎❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 👍︎☜︎☹︎☜︎👌︎❄︎✌︎❄︎☜︎

⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 🏱︎✌︎☼︎❄︎☠︎☜︎☼︎💧︎☟︎✋︎🏱︎📬︎

@void-scientist

The strange language of the written note was giving her a bit of a headache as it seemed to shift and twist.

"MAY WE

TALK NOELLE?

I WOULD LIKE TO

VISIT."

"Hm? Yes, of course, G." The mage replies as she approaches. "What would you like to talk about?"

The angel continues to go about their duties for a time, but after concluding the one they were working on, they head into the door, as if it was yet another task that needed fulfilling.

"MAY WE

CONVERSE?"

@void-scientist

The angel goes about their day as normal, finishing their tasks.

MO THER

DAY, MY FRIEND."

G slink3d into noelles room, holding a small box.

"I HAVE

A GIFT FOR

YOU."

@void-scientist

"Oh? A gift?" It seemed...surprising for G to visit her for this holiday, much less bear a gift.