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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"I imagine it does get cold during ze vinter," Kurt nodded somberly.

"N' chills when de wind brings in norther breezes," Remie smiled.

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"Ah." She ear-smiled and finished her meal, then blinked and perked her ears toward the door.

Schalk listened too, but heard only the usual New Orleans nightlife blaring away cheerfully. "Vhat is it?"

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"Liebe?" Kurt frowned, touching her hand as Remie arched an eyebrow.