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Fandom Museum, Sunday February 8
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apologizeswithpieHis tail was cold.
Whenever he ventured outside these days he wrapped it around his waist, which still felt weird, but something must have slipped in the layers he was wearing because a chill had settled into it and it was taking a bit to warm it up.
He was trying to help it along with his hands, reminded of his childhood nervous habit of worrying it.
Gregorith was once again grouchy so he'd brought fancy cocoa and baked goods for any visitors to try to make up for his surliness and extra resting stab face.
"I feel like even Jotuns would be like 'bit nippy innit'."
Whenever he ventured outside these days he wrapped it around his waist, which still felt weird, but something must have slipped in the layers he was wearing because a chill had settled into it and it was taking a bit to warm it up.
He was trying to help it along with his hands, reminded of his childhood nervous habit of worrying it.
Gregorith was once again grouchy so he'd brought fancy cocoa and baked goods for any visitors to try to make up for his surliness and extra resting stab face.
"I feel like even Jotuns would be like 'bit nippy innit'."