tomorrow comes.

GAMES PLAYED IN 2025: CONTROL

THE CAROUSEL

Do you feel it? Something is coming.

Hey, hey, hey. It's ok. Tomorrow will still come.

Last time we sat together like this... Mm. In Lumière. Mourning our parents. Seems like everytime we're together, it's to grieve. I wish we could have spent more time... in less hopeless contexts.

Gustave's grave

ESQUIE'S & FRANÇOI'S NEST

WHITE TREE

YELLOW HARVEST

                              MEM-CHO ✰

Good day... or perhaps good evening, Agent Twilight.

Word about Donatella eventually spread. Word spread even more when it came out that she had a daughter. Of course the boss caught wind of this, as well. The boss’s decision was immediate.

Layer them one by one, a small glimmer that is ours alone. They change little by little, the shapes our joined hands make.