So Vanitas had a house in Mahogany. He might have bought it. He might be renting it. Or he honestly may have just taken up residence in an unoccupied house because he wanted to. Who knows!
But that's where he had invited Yuri to stay while they were spending some time in the town and it felt like a week had gone by extremely fast. The plan was to head out in two days time to make for the Ice Path--so Yuri could do his ice dancing or whatever it was--before making the way to Blackthorn.
"Hey, your highness!" Vanitas called out as he came down the stairs of the cozy little three bedroom house, Flood drifting along after him as she chit-chatted with Undertaker the Cutiefly and Flick the kitten, who was hopping down the stairs after them. "Did you ever get cold weather stuff like I told you to or do we need to go shopping?"
Yuri may have rolled his eyes at the nickname. Was he always really going to be called that? Whatever. It wasn't a big deal. It was better than 'kitten' or 'fairy' which were things that happened way too often back at home.
"I got what I needed. I'm perfectly capable of running my own errands, thank you very much."
Zorya darts by the couch where Yuri had flopped himself, carrying what looked to be Vesna's flower in her mouth. Vesna was chasing with an angry scree.
Potya rolls her eyes, hopping off of Yuri's chest to wander over to Vanitas, twining herself elegantly between his legs in greeting.
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