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The afternoon unfolded like a soft pastel dream, where sunlight draped itself gently over the quiet little café tucked between blooming corners of the street. Hesserhine's Ruohan was the first to arrive, smiling as if she had been waiting for this moment all week. Soon after, Liesbon's Ruohan slipped into the seat across from her, cheeks slightly flushed from the warmth outside, bringing with her a light laughter that made everything feel instantly brighter. Eryndor's Ruohan and Soigne's Shen Yue arrived together, quickly approaching the delicate pastries displayed by the counter as if they had already decided to try everything.

They spent the afternoon wrapped in gentle conversations, the clink of porcelain cups blending with their laughter. Sweet drinks tinted in shades of pink and cream sat prettily on the table, untouched at times because their stories felt more important. Outside the café, there was a small flower shop, and without hesitation, the four girls wandered over, choosing bouquets that somehow reflected each of them: soft roses, pink peonies, colorful gerberas, and fresh tulips that would soon scatter like memories in this afternoon.
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gnight congratulation evening selamat malam liesybebeb 🖤

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The quotes of “life are things that come when you're busy making plans“ might be us right now.

I, Rouze’s Leesol, being on the phone with the start of the screams of these two girls, Majerle’s Yuha and Liesbon’s Stella, who had the idea to get some air at night and scream their lungs out. I asked what their actual plan was, and Liesbon’s Stella just said, “Let's get our 10,000 steps of walking.” I don't know why, I said yes.

+1HOURS / ✶ After we actually finding the most hidden gem photobox in the middle of the night while being dragged by Majerle’s Yuha, who told us that we've been friends for so long and didn't have any pictures together yet!

But here we are, sitting in this flat street in front of the photobox because we almost made it to 10,000 steps and are waiting for taxis to pick us up. ㅤ🐈‍⬛️ ✷📞
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🕯| ㅤLONDON'S WHISPER
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSPEAKS IN CODE.

ㅤㅤIn the fog-veiled thoroughfares of
ㅤㅤLondon, every whisper conceals
ㅤㅤㅤa cipher—and every shadow,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤa suspect.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤSoirée Code: B-221B-1894
ㅤㅤ"The Ebony Cipher of Wendissle."
ㅤㅤDate Opened: 20th August, 1894.
ㅤAttire: Masked and cloaked in secrecy.
ㅤㅤㅤLocation: Wendissle Manor.
ㅤㅤ Ciphered: #ParlourToWendissle.