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The bells loudly chimed as the festivals began- It had been a couple of months now since Shadow first invited Checkmate to the festivals, and this was.. Around their third festival they had quote-unquote 'truced' for. The festivals were meant to be celebrations of their lives, so no use fighting- But Lancelot was in a very intense battle right now...A battle of emotions. See, he tried so hard to hate Checkmate. The king was a tyrant, had a giant bounty up for his name, likely kil...

Lancelot didn't drink often. That was something very clear. He only drank during the holidays in Seronus, as he often liked to visit the planet and even called it home- And as he laid in bed, one paw over his sore face, he regretted ever deciding to take it easy and drink through the night. "So er.." Naomi started, fiddling her paws, "This probably isn't a good time to mention this, but.. You were planning to return to that planet with the king today." Lancelot grimaced, ears low...