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The spirograph on the wall glowed and released Ventus carrying a thick quilt.
The boy jumped slightly, still getting used to the fact Ventus could just make a spirograph into his bed room though he spotted the quilt grinning a bit.
“That should do the trick!” He said, wrapping his arms around himself shivering a bit.
windguardian reblogged this from dippxr-blog and added: Ventus’ wings emerged and fluttered rapidly, hoping to get blood flowing, and warming the yellow-blood’s body.
dippxr-blog reblogged this from windguardian and added: Dipper leaned into the other, trying to feel warm with little luck. He was so cold, and was getting frustrated, he...
