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It was a perfectly peaceful day. Streets weren’t really filled with people, most going off somewhere for vacation with their families or friends. A nice, happy day!

...Not for Neasa though. Geez, how many times did she have to tell her co-workers she wasn’t her sister?! You’d think they’d remember because their hair color and personalities were different but nooo they just had to call her by her sister’s name because they recognized her more. Damn her sister’s fame!

“Whaddya think Emer, should I quit the job?” She asked the shiny Emolga sitting on her table, who was munching on a treat she had bought for the small pokemon earlier. Emer responded with a questioning sound, not understanding her trainer’s words. Neasa sighed “Ahh but then again, my manager’s going to get mad at me huh...?”

She sank down until her chin was on the table about to continue moping-- that was the plan anyway. But then she saw someone sitting a few tables away from her. No. Way. In this cafe?! At this time of day?! For real?! She had to pinch herself and rub her eyes to make sure she wasn’t seeing things. Oh god oh god oh god she wasn’t--

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

“Acting Goal”... of course, you already knew that. He’s her idol after all!

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

...It was definitely taken randomly. Most likely taken when he was talking with the director about the script. It was just one of those rare times she was even in the same room as him.

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

Well it was a Dream come true to meet him in the first place so why the heck not

my muse’s last text to your muse 

[ Text - Acting Goal ] - Is your head okay?

[ Text - Acting Goal ] - It’s a good thing the director was okay with the scene huh? Since it matched the character I was playing and what I was supposed to do anyway-

It was one of those nights. The restless nights where you knew you weren’t going to get any sleep; not until the ungodly hours between night and dawn. Not that Draze slept much anyway, so it worked out for him. 

Might as well do something productive.

“Hey Jup, hold this for me.” he asked the trainer beside him, handing him back a book. Some clearing of old things he wasn’t using anymore. Nothing too major.

Unfortunately he miscalculated how far Jupiter was from him, and as he let the book go, it fell right to the floor, echoing out in a dull thud. Old pages got folded as a single photo was swept away by the breeze, neatly landing at the other’s feet.