_{Night Security | 夜間警備}                                                                        

_{Guard_#1: maja wiltshire                    Guard_#2: freija wiltshire}

_{△011 & 456}

                               _{maybe this anger}

                                         _{will turn into something beautiful, branched out like vines, dancing with the soil.}

                                         _{or maybe it won't, and it will rot inside me-}

                                         _{nothing left}

                                         _{but a decrepit mass of long forgotten fruit.}