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[true_desire]

Desire enters on foot and by the front door today: Looking about the practically empty room, the Endless sits at the bar, taking Death's stool just to be contrary. Smirking slightly, Desire orders 'a drink' -- and gets a warm cup of peach tea, appearing at the barstool next to the stolen one.

The teacup moves two spaces down when Desire attempts to bring it back to front: With an aggravated sigh, Death's sibling vacates her barstool.