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今天，DDD工作室的第二區域正式啟用。
新房間、新的小型會議室。
瑟一到場就開始逗弄紫貓，
紫貓也合作的炸毛。
突然，白與另一個女子從工作室門口進來，一邊有說有笑。
好幾個成員抬頭。
「姐..姐？怎麼也來了？」瑟首先反應。
「姐姐？妳的？」紫的手還抓在瑟的頭上。
門口的人是萊絲娜，曾經在Lady L短篇出演。
「瑟，看起來跟新朋友們處得真好。」
「再好不過了。」黑從門口進來。
剛剛就是她負責接白與萊絲娜回來工作室。
「瑟的姐姐..嘩」艾兒也發出驚呼。
而雪只是低頭專注在冰淇淋上，一口一口勺著。
「姐姐不會也要加入工作室吧？」瑟的語氣有點為難。
「只是來參加慶祝會。」萊微笑著走到瑟旁邊。
「所以，是不是做了什麼壞事情，不想讓我知道才那麼說？」她也伸手搓了搓瑟的頭髮。
紫下意識放開瑟，愣了看著萊。
工作室很少有這麼成熟風格的女人，連白相較之下可能還算「可愛風格」了。
「嗯哼..」紅輕咳了兩聲，紫的眼光卻沒變。
直到金用力踢了桌面下紫的膝蓋。
「痛..金，妳幹嘛？」紫。
「沒有幹嘛。」金微笑。
萊微笑。
瑟尷尬笑。
「那麼後面也請工作室的大家好好帶領我們的小瑟了。」萊微笑。
「姐..就說不要在外人面前加『小』..」瑟一臉喪氣。
「小～銀～公～貓～」紫故意。
「什麼？！」瑟立刻站起來追著紫跑。
「大家真有活力呢。」萊微笑。
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The second wing of DDD Studio officially opened today.
With its newly furnished lounge, private offices, and a small conference room that still smelled faintly of fresh paint, the expansion was supposed to mark a new chapter for the studio.
Naturally, the first thing C.Curo encountered upon arriving was L.Night.
"Hey. Your hair's a mess."
"Don't touch it."
"Too late."
L.Night was already standing behind her chair, cheerfully ruffling C.Curo's silver hair with both hands.
C.Curo narrowed her eyes.
"Get your hands off me."
"Aw, the kitty's getting angry."
"I'm going to break your fingers."
"Meow?"
"L.Night."
"Meow."
Several people nearby were already laughing. Even E.Red, who had been arranging the refreshments, gave up trying to pretend she wasn't watching.
Then the studio doors opened.
N.White entered alongside a tall, elegant woman with long, pale silver hair. The two were laughing softly about something, apparently having enjoyed their conversation all the way upstairs.
Several heads turned.
C.Curo looked up.
Her expression froze.
"S-Sis?"
L.Night's hands stopped in the middle of another vigorous hair-ruffling session.
"Sis? Yours?"
Standing beside N.White was Lesna, the elegant woman who had previously appeared in Lady L's short story.
"C.Curo." Lesna smiled warmly. "I see you've been getting along wonderfully with your new friends."
"Couldn't be better."
D.Dark appeared behind them, having personally escorted both guests to the studio.
She glanced at L.Night's hands, still buried in C.Curo's thoroughly disheveled hair.
The corner of her mouth lifted.
"Quite a welcoming atmosphere."
"C.Curo has a sister?" Arte exclaimed. "Wow..."
Icy, meanwhile, remained entirely devoted to her ice cream.
Spoon.
Another spoon.
A brief glance at the visitors.
Another spoon.
"Is my sister joining the studio too?" C.Curo asked, looking distinctly uncomfortable.
"Oh, no. I'm only here for the celebration."
Lesna approached her, smiling.
C.Curo straightened in her chair, apparently hoping to salvage whatever remained of her dignity.
Unfortunately, her sister had other plans.
"Unless..." Lesna rested a hand on her head. "You've been getting up to something naughty and don't want me finding out?"
She affectionately tousled C.Curo's hair.
Again.
L.Night withdrew her hands almost automatically.
For several seconds, she simply stared.
Lesna carried herself with such effortless maturity that she seemed almost out of place among the studio's usual chaos. Even N.White, standing nearby with her customary elegance, looked comparatively sweet and approachable.
L.Night tilted her head slightly.
'Huh.'
Lesna noticed her gaze and offered a gentle smile.
L.Night smiled back.
From across the room came a delicate cough.
"Ahem."
E.Red.
L.Night didn't react.
"Ahem. Ahem."
Still nothing.
Under the conference table, D.Golden quietly adjusted her position.
THUD.
"Ow!"
L.Night nearly jumped out of her chair.
"D.Golden! What was that for?!"
"Nothing."
D.Golden smiled.
A remarkably peaceful smile.
"Nothing at all."
E.Red folded her arms.
"Enjoying the scenery?"
"...Huh?"
"Nothing."
Her smile was considerably less peaceful.
N.White quietly covered her mouth.
Lesna, who had witnessed the entire exchange, merely smiled.
C.Curo smiled awkwardly.
She had a terrible feeling that introducing her sister to this particular group had been a mistake.
"Well, then." Lesna gave C.Curo's hair one final affectionate pat. "I'll leave our little C.Curo in everyone's capable hands."
C.Curo's shoulders sank.
"Sis... I told you not to call me little in front of other people."
"Oh? But you'll always be my little C.Curo."
"Please."
L.Night's head slowly turned.
Her expression changed.
C.Curo noticed immediately.
"No."
L.Night's lips curled.
"Don't."
"Little..."
"L.Night."
"Silver..."
"I'm warning you."
"Tomcaaaaat~!"
C.Curo shot to her feet.
"WHAT?!"
L.Night was already running.
"Little Silver Tomcat! Little Silver Tomcat!"
"GET BACK HERE!"
A chair scraped violently across the floor as C.Curo rounded the conference table in pursuit.
"Don't run in the new office!" N.White called after them.
"Tell the cat!" L.Night shouted.
"I AM NOT A CAT!"
"You heard her! The kitty can talk!"
"L.NIGHT!!"
Lesna watched the two silver-haired and dark-haired figures disappear around the corner.
A moment later, something clattered in the next room.
Then came L.Night's unmistakable laughter.
Lesna chuckled softly.
"Everyone here is certainly full of energy."
D.Dark took a leisurely sip of coffee.
"Welcome to DDD Studio."
Icy looked up from her ice cream.
"More?"
Arte blinked.
"More what?"
"Ice cream."
"...Of course that's what you're worried about."
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傍晚，散會前。
不住在DDD工作室的人們準備離開。
瑟離開前，白確認了她準備搬進來的時程。
紅對紫說：也請妳搬去自己的房間
紫露出哀怨又依依不捨的樣子。
雪看著自己跟艾的房間。
本來DDD要準備兩間留給她們，艾兒則說一間雙人房就可以。
雪突然問「NO1辦公室的人..」
她看向一旁還有好幾間沒有名牌的房間，暫時被掛上「客房」。
「沒有要過來嗎？」她又看向門口署名NO1辦公室敬賀的美麗花籃。
「怎麼了，妳希望誰過來？」艾兒看著雪。
「..沒什麼。」
「這裡可是DDD工作室，不是郊遊聯誼旅館。」艾兒意有所指似的瞇眼看著雪。
「回家吧。」雪牽起艾兒的手。
這一幕，黑與白都看到了，互相對視了一眼。
某種默契油然而生。
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By early evening, the celebration was drawing to a close.
Those who weren't staying at DDD Studio began gathering their belongings, while N.White made one final round of the newly furnished rooms.
"C.Curo, you're still planning to move in next week, correct?"
"Yes."
"Wonderful. Your room is ready. Just let me know when you're bringing your things."
"Understood."
C.Curo glanced toward her future room. At least it had a door that locked.
After today's encounter with her sister, privacy suddenly seemed much more valuable.
Meanwhile, E.Red was dealing with a different problem.
"L.Night."
"Hm?"
"Now that the new rooms are ready, please move into your own room."
L.Night stared at her.
"..."
"Don't look at me like that."
"..."
"Your room is literally across the hall!"
L.Night lowered her gaze, looking positively heartbroken.
E.Red sighed.
"You're acting like I'm sending you to another country."
"...Might as well."
"L.Night!"
Across the corridor, Icy stood quietly outside the room assigned to her and Arte.
Originally, DDD Studio had prepared two separate rooms for them.
Arte had taken one look at the arrangement and immediately suggested that a single double room would be enough.
N.White had readily agreed.
Now there was just one room bearing both their names.
Icy studied the nameplate.
"..."
Then her gaze wandered toward the other end of the hallway.
Several doors still had no permanent nameplates. Instead, each carried a temporary sign reading "Guest Room."
"The people from NO1's office..."
Arte turned toward her.
"Hm?"
Icy studied the empty rooms.
"Aren't they coming?"
Her eyes drifted toward the entrance, where a beautiful congratulatory flower arrangement stood among the decorations.
The elegant card attached to it read:
"Congratulations on the expansion — NO1 Office."
A perfectly lovely gift.
Not a single person from the office had actually attended.
Arte followed her gaze, then looked back at her.
"Why? Is there someone you're hoping will come?"
"...Nothing."
"Oh?"
"Nothing."
Arte narrowed her eyes.
"Icy."
"Hm?"
"This is DDD Studio. Not some vacation resort for group outings and matchmaking."
Icy looked at her.
A pause.
"...I didn't say that."
"You didn't have to."
Another pause.
Icy reached for Arte's hand.
"Let's go home."
Arte glanced down at their joined hands.
"...You're changing the subject."
"Yes."
"At least try denying it!"
"No."
"Icy!"
Icy began walking, gently pulling her along.
Arte followed, still complaining under her breath.
From the other end of the hallway, D.Dark had witnessed the entire exchange.
So had N.White.
Neither spoke immediately.
Their eyes met.
D.Dark raised an eyebrow.
N.White's lips curved into a faint smile.
Some understanding seemed to pass between them.
Neither needed to say a word.
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而NO1劇組辦公室。
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NO3跑去找NO2。
談論起未來跟DDD工作室的合作計畫。
NO5在自己房間裡認真的鑽研科技。
NO6則看著手機上，雪的劇照沒說話。
！注意這是現代演員線，不是戲裡面。
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Meanwhile, at NO1 Office.
The evening was considerably quieter than the celebration taking place at DDD Studio.
NO3 had wandered into NO2's room, bringing along a few notes concerning their potential collaboration with DDD.
"Apparently, their new facilities are ready."
"So I've heard." NO2 looked up from her seat, a faint smile playing on her lips. "And we sent them flowers, didn't we?"
"Yes. A rather beautiful arrangement."
"How thoughtful of us."
NO3 chuckled.
She settled into the chair beside NO2 and opened the notes.
"The question is how closely we'll be working together from now on."
"Oh? Have they made any proposals?"
"Nothing particularly concrete yet. But they're expanding their production capacity, and there may be opportunities for joint projects."
NO2 leaned back thoughtfully.
"How interesting."
"You sound entertained already."
"Am I not allowed to be?"
NO3 smiled and turned another page.
Their discussion continued at an unhurried pace, occasionally drifting into jokes about which studio would end up handling the more troublesome parts of a collaboration.
Neither seemed particularly bothered that they had missed the celebration.
In another room, NO5 was absorbed in her own work.
Several technical documents filled her monitor, alongside a set of experimental results she had been studying with unusual seriousness.
"Hmm..."
She adjusted a parameter, examined the response, and began typing again.
For once, there were no mischievous interruptions, no curious visits to other people's rooms, and no spontaneous experiments involving unsuspecting colleagues.
Just NO5, quietly engrossed in technology.
And elsewhere—
NO6 sat alone in her room.
Her phone screen was illuminated.
Displayed on it was a photograph of Icy, taken during a recent production.
The actress's familiar frost-white hair framed her face, her expression composed and almost impossibly serene.
NO6 studied the photograph.
Her thumb rested near the edge of the screen.
She neither scrolled nor switched to another image.
Outside, the office remained peaceful.
A distant conversation drifted faintly through the corridor.
NO6 did not speak.
She simply continued looking at Icy's photograph.
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而紫一搬離紅的房間（儘管她表示不願意，但房間的主人紅都那樣說了），金捉弄紫的機會又來了。
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As soon as L.Night finally moved out of E.Red's room, another opportunity presented itself.
Not that L.Night had gone willingly.
"I still don't understand why I have to leave."
"Because you have your own room," E.Red replied.
"But I like this one."
"Your room is right across the hall!"
"That's an unreasonable distance."
"L.Night!"
Despite her protests, E.Red was the room's rightful occupant, and she had made her decision.
Eventually, L.Night dragged her belongings across the hallway with the expression of someone being forcibly evicted from her ancestral estate.
D.Golden watched from nearby.
Very quietly.
Very attentively.
And then—
"Hey, E.Red!"
"Hm?"
"Need help cleaning up?"
E.Red looked around her room.
"Oh. Actually, yes. Thanks!"
"Leave it to me!"
D.Golden immediately stepped inside, carrying a small box of supplies.
From the opposite doorway, L.Night's ears practically perked up.
"...Excuse me?"
D.Golden glanced back.
"What?"
"Why are you going into E.Red's room?"
"To help her clean."
"That's my job."
"You just moved out."
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN I STOPPED WORKING HERE!"
E.Red sighed.
"L.Night, please finish unpacking."
"But—"
"Go."
"...Fine."
L.Night slowly retreated.
D.Golden smiled.
Five minutes later—
"E.Red, want something to drink?"
"Oh, sure!"
"Tea? Coffee? Something cold?"
"Tea would be nice."
"Got it!"
Another five minutes—
"E.Red, have you eaten dinner?"
"Not yet."
"Want to grab something together?"
"That sounds—"
"ME TOO!"
L.Night's head suddenly appeared around the doorway.
D.Golden stared.
"...Weren't you unpacking?"
"I finished."
"That fast?"
"Yes."
"Then why are you holding a pillow?"
L.Night looked down.
She was, indeed, holding her pillow.
"...Emotional support."
E.Red covered her face.
"L.Night..."
D.Golden folded her arms.
"You have your own room now."
"And?"
"Go use it."
"It's for sleeping!"
"Then go sleep!"
"IT'S SEVEN O'CLOCK!"
The two glared at each other.
E.Red, trapped between them, stared at the ceiling.
Perhaps giving L.Night a separate room hadn't solved anything after all.
It had merely moved the battlefield across the hallway.
And D.Golden, who had spent so long competing with a certain purple cat for E.Red's attention, had absolutely no intention of wasting this newly available opportunity.
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