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[ It was Alphinauds' first Starlight he'd wanted to celebrate after... well, everything. He had everything set up. Simple gifts gotten from other members of the company (because cute clothes always worked, right?) wrapped under the tree Haurchefant had brought over. (He had so many trees.)

Gifts were hard as a primal. But Alphinaud had a solution, even if it took working with... Nero. He moved quickly, to one of the other rooms in the home he stayed in. He had seperate bedrooms for everybody, after all.

It felt weird, though. Controlling a body like this, that was. And the body he controlled looked so much like he might if he had aged - the feathers were a weird addition, but he couldn't blame the Garlean, however. It's nice. (He's already ready for Alisaie to be angry at him for it. For going to the Lord of the Void. But... they both deserved normal lives. This was their home now.

Plus, feather tail? He could totally hide it inside clothes. Alisaie did that too?)

And so, in this morning, he stood by the tree. A soft smile crossed his lips, waiting for K'pandolu to wake up and come over. ]