Shout out to all of youu, Puppets! Today was such a busy day, isn't it? Totally hectic, but so far so steady, wanted to share this pap with you guys (my girlfriend saw it first fufufu). I know that I'm pretty, so here's the picts. Anyway, have a great rest, Puppets~

The park lights had begun to glow as Ignarev's Martin and Roesjad's Juhoon wandered along a pathway that was slowly falling into quiet. The camera in Martin’s hands would occasionally rise, capturing a night that seemed ordinary at first glance. Meanwhile, Juhoon could only laugh at the photos—some too dark, others washed in too much light. Yet it was from those small, fleeting moments that the night felt alive. Not long after, they stopped by a nearly empty basketball court. Martin bounced the ball a few times, attempting a playful shot that missed more often than it went in. Juhoon’s laughter rang clearly from the edge of the court, while Martin only shook his head lightly, a quiet smile lingering on his face.

Perhaps the night had not been carefully planned, yet for Martin, walking home with their fingers intertwined was already more than enough.