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*Nikolai had open the door to the apartment he currently had with you. Since he tend to switch back and forth between the carnival, Decay of the Angel work alot.* "im homeee~!" *he called into the apartment as he happily moved along in search of you.* "honeeeyyyy!" *he whines out*
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