hai sachis, long time no see.

btw, lo liat siapa? eyes on me baby. lo liat siapa sih? kenapa cowo tuh ganteng? jacket nya bagus? Look at me. Gausah deh liat tu cowo ada apa sih sama dia? rambutnya two block doang. aku juga bisa bikin wolf cut + two block. kenapa matanya warna hazel? liat mataku.

Tonight felt like a quiet pause between the rush of days. Just a small, borrowed moment where being together was reason enough to wander beneath the city’s soft light. Calsearth’s Taesan proudly showed off his new bag to Rühmer’s Jiwoo, grinning as he said, “My bag looks good, right? Take a picture for me!” Rühmer’s Jiwoo laughed, her phone catching the gold tint of the streetlight on his face. A few steps away, Vine’s Iroha twirled with a small toy in hand, her voice bright, “Cece Jiwoo! take mine too, my toy’s so cute” Rühmer’s Jiwoo smiled, “It really is! Come here, let’s take it now!”

Inside the convenience store, Rühmer’s Sarang stood between Greesacht’s Sarang and Vine’s Sarang, each taking turns posing. One by the drink shelves, another near the warm noodle aisle glow. “What should i buy..?” Rühmer’s Sarang sighed, and Greesacht's Sarang and Vine's Sarang, answered in perfect sync, “Buy anything! They’ll eat it all anyway!” Outside, Rühmer’s Taesan, Rühmer’s Gawon, and Greesacht’s Martin waited, snapping photos through the glass. The air was easy, full of laughter, soft chatter, and that gentle kind of warmth that doesn’t ask for anything, only to be remembered.

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Gentle footfalls resonating along the slender thoroughfare, suffused in the aureate shimmer of pumpkins and quivering taperlight. I drifted toward the threshold, toward you, @KinOfGreesacht. Through the veiled pane and the languid sway of lanterns, I beheld jubilant visages rapping softly, their voices lilting, “𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵!” to which I responded: I know I've told you this more than once, but it never loses its meaning — you make everything feel lighter. Thank you for being here, always, my Greesacht.

I never cease to wonder how providential it is to have encountered you all, kindred souls who transfigure each umbral eve into effulgence. You smiled beneath the lunar gleam, murmuring, Thank you, my dear family.That suits you exquisitely, I treasure it.

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