Let us meet for tea. I have found a tolerable substitute for Die Rosa Tulpe; I shall send you the address now.
Devoting too much mental energy to whether Die Rosa Tulpe will ever open its doors again or not is hardly productive... though he was very fond of his apartment.
Having sent the address for the cafe in question, the Fool makes his way there and slips indoors. It is a cozy place, with its large windows left open to welcome in the temperate afternoon air, and he seats himself at a table while he waits for X to arrive. Resting in front of him is a small wrapped parcel, and the Fool absently toys with the bit of ribbon holding it closed while he waits.
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Devoting too much mental energy to whether Die Rosa Tulpe will ever open its doors again or not is hardly productive... though he was very fond of his apartment.
Having sent the address for the cafe in question, the Fool makes his way there and slips indoors. It is a cozy place, with its large windows left open to welcome in the temperate afternoon air, and he seats himself at a table while he waits for X to arrive. Resting in front of him is a small wrapped parcel, and the Fool absently toys with the bit of ribbon holding it closed while he waits.