Remieverse. The Red Rose Cafe and environs. Another hop back into time.

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Joy stretched luxuriously, then adjusted her pale grey shorts, smoothing the front panel that made them look like a mini skirt.

"Are ye comin', me love?" she called, stepping through the bedroom door. Then she froze as she wound up on the night-time street of a human city instead of in the hallway of the castle on the way to breakfast. "Aii! Kurti?"

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"Looking for a job, I meant," murmured Schalk, then blinked and gave a little start as Kurt's low words reminded them of the visitors. "Ach, sorry, friends."

Joy blushed and lowered her eyes. "Fergi' me."

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"Nut'in t' forgive," Remie smiled. "Non, baby, jus' keeps insistin' she good 'nough t' do it. She'll ask soon if we don'."

Kurt smiled slightly, rubbing the back of her hand.

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"Ah." The dark man chuckled, wondering if he should let go of Remie. "Kurt knows Marie in his vorld."

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"Oui?" she said, smiling. "Dat nice."

"Only she is ze Rogue there," he said, earning a frown.

"Den where my man?" she said, arms wrapping around him protectively.

"Not zere," Kurt said regretfully. Remie thought for a moment, then smiled.

"Good. Den I got de only one," she said, kissing him.

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Schalk sighed, eyes softening and then blinking a little dazedly. "No. Ve don't have alternates. None of the Feen do."

"Really?" Joy blinked and perked her ears.

"Ja."

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Remie smiled.

"Good," she murmured, snuggling in.