I don't chase the spotlight, somehow it always finds me anyway

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hoopy-doopy, i’m home, emey. how’s your week going so far? it’s been a while since i’ve said hello to y’all. hope you’re all well, stay healthy and don’t skip any meals ya. whishing you a night of serene repose. sweet dreams if you sleep, sweet thoughts if you don’t. 🩶
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It was a beautiful, breezy afternoon as Hermès’ Winter, Meirhärt’s Sungchan, Liesbon’s Ningning, and Halton’s Anton strolled casually along the winding paths of the park, enjoying the warm sunlight filtering through the trees. Well, three of them were strolling, while Anton kept wandering off, easily distracted by everything around him.

Winter paused her walk, looking back to see Anton lagging behind again and said, “Anton, come back here! Stop playing! We should get some ice cream!” Then, Ningning dramatically sighed, wiping her forehead as she said, “I swear to God, if I don’t eat ice cream right now, I’ll turn evil.”

Sungchan just laughed at how dramatic they were being and pointed toward a colorful cart near the clearing. “Alright, look, there’s one right there. Come on, my treat today before Ningning actually turns evil.”

Anton finally jogged back to join them, grinning as Sungchan paid for the treats. They each grabbed their ice cream and continued their walk, with Winter teasing Ningning about her averted crisis. With their treats in hand, the four of them spent the rest of the day just wandering around, chatting, and enjoying each other’s company as the golden sun began to set.