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[right][colour=red][b][colour=gold]ꁲ ꂵ ꁲ ꋊ ꂠ ꂑ ꋊ ꈼ[/colour][/b]
[sub][sup]ꋖ ꂑ ꂵ ꈼ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][colour=white]Day 1 [Night]
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[sub][sup]꒒ ꂦ ꀯ ꁲ ꋖ ꂑ ꂦ ꋊ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][colour=white]Lock and Key [Somerset][/colour][/sup]
[sub][sup]ꌚ ꂦ ꐇ ꋊ ꂠ ꋖ ꌅ ꁲ ꀯ ꀗ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][url=https://youtu.be/AAvkqq_AuNc?si=IDm9xL5kOzLE6lsC]♫[/url][/sup][/colour][/right]
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After the initial round of pleasantries and discussions tapered off, attention turned to the matter of sleeping arrangements. Maltar, ever the practical one, opted for the top bunk above Faline's belongings, a choice likely motivated by convenience rather than preference. Meanwhile, Budi seemed to eye the bed beneath, perhaps considering sharing it with Faline. However, given his size, it was suggested that it would be best for him to have two beds side by side to accommodate his considerable weight comfortably.

Across the room, Gus settled in, presuming Torsten would be his bunkmate for the night. As for their metallic companion, it chose the corner of the room, imbued with the calming scent of lavender, perhaps finding solace in the subtle aroma.

Amandine, content with her choice of sleeping spot, made herself comfortable near the fire, indulging in a selection of desserts she had procured earlier from the silver tray. After satisfying her sweet tooth, she settled into a state of quiet contemplation, the warmth of the flames enveloping her in a soothing embrace. With each flicker of light and crackle of the fire, she felt herself drifting into a zen-like meditation, allowing the gentle heat to permeate her body and banish the chill of the cold evening air.

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