Let's See What's In The Cards (Mmhm)

[missrecalled_mods]

The weather was still bitterly cold, and the snow was still thick on the ground, but it was finally possible to at least go outside by the front doors. The King and Queen have still forbidden anyone from staying overnight at the museum district in case it started snowing again. But the King could be seen outside trying to shovel snow enough to make a path to the castle at the least.

The snow was still too thick to get easily anywhere not shoveled, and the snow was so heavy that even beasted out, Ben needed to take constant breaks inside to sit down and dry off. This wasn't going to be a fast task.

It was only made harder when it started. For those who slept, it would start after they have fully awoken for the day. For those who don't sleep, they'd find that they had fallen into a pleasant daydream, even if it wasn't normal for them to do so. When they came out of it, that was when it would start for them.

But what is it, exactly?

Small snippets of memories, playing for anyone who was with the person remembering to see. But the thing was, these memories... were memories the person had not yet made. Memories of the future.

Not enough to give answers, probably not enough to give reassurances for much other than "oh hey, I do have a future after all," but generally pleasant, and short. Hey, it will give people a thing to talk about, at least. Especially since this will go on for the next two weeks or so.

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[papillion_de_resistance]

Gabe was actually a bit startled for a moment before chuckling and bending down to gently pick Spark up. "Apologies," he said. "I didn't mean to ignore you. I just haven't seen Adrien- my Adrien- looking that happy, since..." He trailed off for a moment, his fond smile taking on a bit of sadness. "Well let's just say it's been awhile."

[death_from_above]

Oh boy did he ever know that feeling. He gave a small pitiful merow, looking up at him. He both wished he was Gar just then but also was very glad he was Spark at the moment. It was confusing, and the confusion annoyed him.

[papillion_de_resistance]

Gabriel gathered Spark up in his arms, gently petting the cat's head. "You miss him too, don't you?", he said. "Well, your Adrien at least. Lamp-related magical happenings aside, it's been awhile since either of us saw him. And I think you'd like my Adrien too. Overuse of eyeliner aside, he's growing into a fine young man. Something I wish I could take more credit for, but really it's more to do with his mother and Nathilie."

[death_from_above]

"Merow?" he asked. He was still so weirded out by this version of Gabriel, and still waiting for the proof that this was a trick or something, a trap to catch him out. Still, until then, he could beg for food, couldn't he?