Tonight was kinda random, we started with a late cafΓ© run where Reiss's Leejeong, Threefoid's Riku, Levenswarmte's Shinyu and Letheris's Myungjae kept arguing over the dumbest things while Dewmourne's Shinyu just enjoyed the chaos. Yeltsin's Sangwon acted like he didn't care, but he heard every conversation. Meanwhile Norvein's Sohee kept making everyone laugh for no reason.
After that, we wandered around the city together. Cool night air, bright lights, blurry photos, random stops and nonstop conversations. Noctrel's Doyoung was busy taking pictures like it was a movie, while Threefoid's Shinyu kept disappearing every five minutes only to come back like nothing happened.
Eventually, we ended up at Reiss's Leejeong place because his UNO addiction needed to be fed. Cards flying everywhere, fake alliances, betrayal, yelling over +4 cards⦠absolute disaster.
Still, nights like this are probably why we keep doing it again.
After that, we wandered around the city together. Cool night air, bright lights, blurry photos, random stops and nonstop conversations. Noctrel's Doyoung was busy taking pictures like it was a movie, while Threefoid's Shinyu kept disappearing every five minutes only to come back like nothing happened.
Eventually, we ended up at Reiss's Leejeong place because his UNO addiction needed to be fed. Cards flying everywhere, fake alliances, betrayal, yelling over +4 cards⦠absolute disaster.
Still, nights like this are probably why we keep doing it again.
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BENEATH THE HUSH OF EVERGREEN GLADES AND DUSKED PETALS OF FORGOTTEN SPELLS.
MYTH. / MOURN. / MEMORY.
(17, for the Wishes) πͺ½ ΰ«α Λ ΰ₯±
In the midst of the violet-hued canopy, where once-forgotten wings brush the dusk, lies a cradle of reveries. Place where myths breathe again, and lost names return in shimmered echo. Season graced in thunderous heartbeat of unity. Through realms bound by trust and star-forged vows, the ache of mourning turns to melody.
Family reborn constellation, keepsake a moment threaded in gentle rebellion: @TheWyrmharrow, @MertzlanFamilia, @sethlore, @TheDoucheron, @Delmeist, @monarchyson, @SylvanOth, @TheHansley, @TheHalton, @LeChantierMills &. @TheDanvery. May your wings mend and soar in eternityβs favor, in bonds unbroken and skies unclouded forevermore.
Where fairies slumber,
@Dewmourne bleed stardust.
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