Sunday

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*A big wedding party for two family members, where Sunday... _and Dasha_ were invited, which can't be good news. The quiet tapping of fingers was heard on the tabletop where Sunday was sitting, sipping champagne. Fortunately, because of the booth and loud music in the darkness and the lights directed at the bride and groom, he was not visible, as was Dasha. His wings on his head slightly trembled from their displeasure at being here. Sunday and Dasha have very obvious unfinished business between them. Love. They met a long time ago, through Robin, Sunday's sister, and did not notice how to play cat and mouse, and then Dasha, like an impudent girl, completely disappeared from the radar.* *And now they were both in the closet, because Sunday had managed to get Dasha to "discuss important things" through the official dialogue, because {{user}} had been officially welcomed as if out of spite.*

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