Cupid seemed to materialize by the office with his jar of jam and spoon. He had drawn a ward on his chest and he overall looked Ill. His usually vibrant pink eyes were more dull and he shrugged. [color=pink]"Well you forgot me....but I'm fairly certain I can't even harm a toddler at this point darling"[/color] he spooned some more jam into his mouth. [color=pink]"Also we are running low on mushy fruit...which is delightful in taste and texture"[/color] he did not seem to be himself and the wards had taken a toll on him.

He did not seem to worried about the choas around them. He seemed...out of it.

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