Good evening, Haily.
Tonight felt like one of those rare, golden moments.
Etherhail’s Ian threw the first pillow—of course she did. Etherhail’s Ye-on and Jiwoo jumped in right after, turning the living room into a battlefield. Etherhail’s Carmen tried to stay out of it, but got pulled in anyway.
On the couch, Etherhail’s Yuha sat calmly with snacks, quietly enjoying the scene. Etherhail’s Juun stayed near the kitchen, making sure no one got hurt.
Etherhail’s Stella wrapped herself in a blanket, half-asleep but still smiling.
And Etherhail’s A-na watched it all, quietly, like she always does—soft and steady. We didn’t plan it, but somehow, tonight was just right.