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sometimes the easiest solution is the last thing on the mind. as unimpressive as it is, it’s effective. however the same can’t be said about gold city’s sleeping habits. unmoving to the calls to wake up. she doesn’t want to get up..

her bed, otherwise. not at all perturbed by the knocking.

her best bet is beneath her feet, beneath one of the tiles of the floor. should be able to feel around with her foot to find the loose tile. anyone who discovers it is fine to come in. granted, only very… VERY few know of the hidden compartment. shichi was fast asleep in

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… eeh? if you were a worm, you’d probably want nothing more than to be in the dirt. that question is kind of pointless. … but I don’t hate you. you don’t have to spam me just to get me to say that I love you.

over it. but that’s future shichi to worry about as of right now. she is far too humble for her own good perhaps. however, she meant what she said. it’s been awhile since they’ve seen each other, let alone talk over the phone.

📲 : sure. now, perhaps it was safe to say shichi didn’t think clearly about the circumstance at hand. to video call would mean to be displayed on camera.. 📲 : I missed you too. she’s definitely going to look back at this, with a clearer head, and become embarrassed

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ 𝓓𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄 ⛥ EVERYTHING´˗ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝗧𝐈𝗟𝗟 𝓨𝑶𝑼 ㅤ

📲 : can’t say I’m doing much to debunk such rumours you speak of.

once she’s grabbed it, her eyes squint open —— heavy with sleep. dismissing the alarm; one of the many should she fall asleep again… …❔ ah, she shook her head a bit in attempt to shake off a bit of sleep. laying half on her stomach and side as she responded.

the alarm clock blared for the… honestly there’s no point in keeping track of how many times it rang after a snooze. a lump of gold barely shifts in her bed, turning over with a groan at the irritating sound. reaching her hand out to feel for her phone.

response, and it isn’t on purpose. it’s more like shichi is trying to gain her bearings.

a sluggish uma came dragging her feet right behind ellerslie. it’s far too bright out, she can hardly squint her eyes open… her hair is a ball of mess also. “ mmmh…? ” she rubs her eye. the heavy bags clear as day —— to which she usually hides with makeup. there’s no

eyebags too. waking up this early really has kicked her ass after all. how do morning people do this everyday? “ ah.. I only pull your leg a little. this isn’t your problem, but it’d be nice to be off jordan’s bad list when it comes to my sleep. ”

decent one nonetheless. this isn’t exactly palmer’s problem either, so she wouldn’t bug for too much. “ of course she would. no way she’d think you’d lie —— not that you’re going to lie anyway… take a photo if you must. ” besides, she touched up some makeup to hide her

“ pama… ” those brief few moments felt like torture. on one hand, she knew palmer was just messing with her. but on the other, the vouch could very well save her ass the trouble some. she lets out a silent sigh and simply concedes. not an answer she’d have liked, but a

シチーのお耳はもちもちお耳🐴

she trails off a bit, sheepishly. scratching her cheek before she tilts her head to smile; pressing her hands together. “ perhaps you could put in a good word for me? you are a witness to this after all. ”

her ears perk before they flatten a bit at the playful jab. yes, quite unusual of the golden uma to be bright - eyed and bushy takes so early. “ ah.. you can thank jordan for that. she said I’d be in some serious trouble if I didn’t set all ten of my alarms, ahaha… ”

about the two. the prettiest of japan and the prettiest of new zealand. shichi then only sighed. “ they always are. it just comes with the job is all. I had to fight my way here a little earlier for starters. ”