Their visit had rolled over to the next day, and the trip from the day before had reminded NIGHT of a stash of trinkets she'd misplaced somewhere in her home. She followed her friend in, a little braver this time, pacing towards the counter front and greeting Andromeda with a nod.
Nothing, huh? Just as Yuki had proposed that idea of sharing col, NIGHT set the small parcel -- cardboard, this time -- onto the desk's surface before resting her elbow on its surface, listening in for a moment. "You can try and run these by your eyes, too," she added, lightly tapping her delivery. "Get in that