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"Merry Christmas.."

"Good day for everyone."

"Ah."

"I'm back."

"It's unexpectedly quiet these days.. I'm quite worried."

I'm hungry..

*| I just had the time to watch 7Stories and im crying a lot. Tatara ;;;;

┈┈ ⊰༺❪💎⁠❫༻⊱ ┈┈ ❝Tʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅs ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴ. Iɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ﹐ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪɴᴅ﹐ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛs sᴀɴɪᴛʏ﹐ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴄᴀʀ ᴛɪssᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ʟᴇssᴇɴs. Bᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ɪs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴᴇ ❞ ┈┈ ⊰༺❪💎⁠❫༻⊱ ┈┈

*| Hello

*| Happy birthday, Anna!

櫛名アンナ “Happy birthday, Anna.”

The girl stayed still for a few more moments before blinking, turning her head towards the voice. Takes a look at the man before her then she looks away, nodding her head to answer the question.

Anna was born naturally with silver hair and usually, strangers would find them peculiar. The compliment, of course, left Anna with a strange feeling. After all, she doesn't interact much with others outside of HOMRA. "Thank you." That was all she could utter.

Mikoto? Anna opened her eyes quickly, Though she knew it is not how the man talked, somehow, there is something similar. She observes the long-haired man with no glimpse of red. "Cold..." --unlike Mikoto, she thought.

Anna turned at the familiar voice. Taking a quick small steps towards the man calling her then. "Saruhiko." Don't they coincidentally meet each other outside quite often? She stares, wondering what brings the former ally here.

She stays quiet. How could one scale the day? Instead, Anna took her marble from her dress pocket, bringing it to her eyes as she stares silently. "...." This stranger must be thinking of something, right?