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Was was it getting cold again? Now that True October was fading into Waning October the weather around Amity was becoming more and more deary. While he liked the darkening settings, he was not fond of the thing that came with it. Cold. And today he had chosen a particularly bad day to go out. It had started to drizzle just enough to cling to a creeper's cloths and stick it to them. Thankfully he had been in the maul, but he was loath to leave it at the moment. at least till the clouds passed along.

This left the flame demon with another problem. Boredom. He wound up spending a bit more than he intended, and grabbed something to eat to try and pass the time. Grabbing some spicy flaming hot batwings, (flames included) he wandered around looking for a spot in the slightly overcrowded Maul.

That was when he spotted his favorite person (not). He debated passing right by, but... then he remembered something.

Had he ever gotten that paopu?

Andrew took a seat next to him. "Hi what's up?" he started the conversation slowly. Never mind that the frost demon did not like him at all.

Well that was unusual. The nonchalant reply set him back a moment. Usually his presence was met with a good degree of annoyance at the very least.

He settled pulling his tail up and comfortably in his lap. A ghoul with two heads passed by and he watched her walk, attention briefly sliding after her before it returned to his plate. He took one and took a bit, letting it roll around on his tongue and then swallowed before returning his attention onto Molan.

Andrew wasn't quiet sure what to do with a Molan that was so relaxed. He almost didn't want to break it.

"I'm waiting for the rain to stop." he played with his wings, unbothered by the flames that licked his fingers, in fact they actually made little shapes moving to follow his thoughts, much like swirling sauce on a plate.