☀️ Arselia and Akonia

"Charming stockings," Alaria chimed in, giving the Heleske a thumbs-up. "How about being a spectator? Beata has prepared a very ambitious performance," she patted the non-native Buruaku on the shoulder. "And you won't have to sweat to watch it. Or is tomorrow's plan already meticulously planned down to the smallest detail?"

"Oh, they're very cute!!! 🤩 They'll definitely suit you! Well, since we've agreed, have a good day," Beata said with a friendly but sly wink. "I wouldn't dare ruin your plans! Who knows, maybe I'll at least come as a spectator."

"But I understand you! These promises must be kept; there's more honor in that than even in our noble endeavors for the good of the city. Do you want to have a question-and-answer session tonight, like I did with Alaria? We can take turns. Let's chat about this and that... And yes, I hope that tomorrow, at least, you'll be able to stop by the auditorium, Kili."

"It's her typical Tuesday," Ayano realized; she had long since stopped being shocked by such stories.
"Well, as they say, it's better to live one day as a gigachad than a hundred years as a soyjack. But it's good that your path didn't end there; otherwise, it would have been ridiculous."