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Edisi mensive nya Roscoe, siapa yang mau cake dari kita?
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Forwarded from The Wendissle Records: “A Secrets In Dusted Ink.”
🌤 The day was filled with laughter and little adventures—Roscoe's Hao, Altefiore's Shangen, Norbury's Hanbin, and Wendissle's Kya spent the morning at the park watching birds and the afternoon at Timezone, racing through games and chasing high scores ^___^
Night fell and were all very tired. :]
Hao was the first to get quiet, his eyelids heavy as he curled up next to Hanbin. Hanbin, still humming a tune from earlier, gently pulled the blanket over them. They didn’t say much, just shared a soft smile before drifting off—two calm souls wrapped in warmth and the quiet rhythm of sleep.
Not far from them, Shangen and Kya were tangled up in sleepy chatter. Shangen was half-talking, half-dreaming, her words already floating somewhere between reality and a dream. Kya, with her fingers still loosely holding Shangen’s, whispered, “Udah tidur?” but got no reply—just the softest breath of someone finally at rest. 💗
Night fell and were all very tired. :]
Hao was the first to get quiet, his eyelids heavy as he curled up next to Hanbin. Hanbin, still humming a tune from earlier, gently pulled the blanket over them. They didn’t say much, just shared a soft smile before drifting off—two calm souls wrapped in warmth and the quiet rhythm of sleep.
Not far from them, Shangen and Kya were tangled up in sleepy chatter. Shangen was half-talking, half-dreaming, her words already floating somewhere between reality and a dream. Kya, with her fingers still loosely holding Shangen’s, whispered, “Udah tidur?” but got no reply—just the softest breath of someone finally at rest. 💗
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