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The Ghoul's Den is rather quiet without the other ghouls about. This is Aether's first tour as a retiree, and it's something he's still getting used to. He's used to getting up to practice, or to the antics of Swiss and Sodo teasing one another, but instead, he rises at his leisure. Sister Imperator insisted that Aether take his time adjustingโ€ฆ but he couldn't stand just doing nothing. As he sorts through the pantry of the Ghoul's Den, he can't help but wonder when the last time someone had done this was, he's finding expired goods from nearly a century ago. He huffs as he tosses yet another can of century old soup into the trash, his tail low and flicking occasionally.
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