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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"How long haff you been up?" the blue man said, eyes big.

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"I never sleep." His ears twitched.

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"Your vife?" he said, then blinking as he heard a sweet alto singing a Cajun love song as ovens and cutlery clattered.

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"Is going strong. Adam, the cook, says that she can go for a whole Mardi Grass vithout sleep." Schalk watched the last of the patrons leave, then hopped over the bar to chase Marie out as well and close the doors for the night.

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Kurt's eyebrows shot up. "Und ze baby does not affect it?" he asked curiously.

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"Nein, not at all." The ear twitch was stronger. Schalk was proud of his wife.

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"If anyt'in de bebe keeps me up," Remie laughed, returning with homemade fish and chips as an appetizer while the meat cooked.

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Schalk reached to see if he could acquire a piece of the succulent fish for himself as Joy sat up properly and turned to face the bar.

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Remie gently slapped his hand, then smirked and presented him with his very own plate.