𝗔𝗻 𝗶𝗱𝗼𝗹, 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁, 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿. 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘀, 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗻𝗮𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺. 𝗩𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘁, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿.

"Wha- what was that?" Were the Endmin's last words before being crushed by the Pythia's hug. Not that she has anything MORE important to do, so she's sinking into the hug. And she was like a hot water bottle, a few degrees hotter than the Operator.

ㅤㅤ〈 Thank you for coming to Wuling City, Endmin. 〉 ㅤㅤ 🐉 ———°——— ⚡ ㅤＺｈｕａｎｇ Ｆａｎｇｙｉ ㅤㅤ 🐉 ———°——— ⚡ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

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Valentine's day? Oops... slept through it. Better hope there's some chocolate left...

That's a nice view. We should build an EndMart on it.

Cue a clueless endmin pulling the bone towards herself. She overestimates her own strength...

A peculiar experiment. Surely wouldn't hurt to try it once for... 𝓼𝓬𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮, y'know?

Well, since it was offered so kindly... there's no way the Endmin can say no to that! Especially not to Rossi.

She's being pulled along, yanked right towards Rossi as she tries (again)... and fails. Correction, the Endmin is *helplessly* pulled along.

Under instructions of the HR department, for a 'Morale boosting' campaign, the Endmin was given a new set of clothes... Although, nobody mentioned how... revealing they were. #SeductiveSundayᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

"Wulfgard... I can see your tail wagging." A direct call out to the Lupo... was she aware of the reason why? Who knows...

And the endmin can only wonder what else is being boosted, hmmm? She is even leaning closer...

Eugh, augh. Hangover.