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Nico loved the light.
Not in the form of sunlight. Sure, he has always found comfort in the warmth on his skin, back when he lived in Venice, the golden hue that would be cast over everything like a film. It was beautiful, but it could never be the same. Daylight didn’t last forever. It’s common sense. You can't tame something like the cycle of day and night, you can only prepare for the rise and fall of the sun until you get used to waiting, until time blends into itself without a thought.
It was predictable. Some people may enjoy that. Nico does.
(Basically a theater kid au, everyone loves theater and the author has 0 clue how to write it.)