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Of course, the Beasts always hung out together. A friendly get-together, so to speak. But over time, one person became attached to the group, even against his will. It seems like only once did six of us hang out at once, and now it's like that all the time. A friend of a friend, to put it simply. Silent Salt brought him (by force) to our friend, and now we've been living like that. Overall, over time, everyone got used to it, and now it's even cooler.

One day, everyone gathered as usual. Everyone was walking calmly, wherever they'd planned (or, you name it, where), and chatting. Shadow Milk, as usual, was joking and even egging the others on a little. Burning Spice was the most vocal about these antics, which was both normal and frightening. Mystic Floor was calm and, as usual, apathetic. She simply observed everyone, like a mother. Eternal Sugar also acted as an observer, but sometimes she'd add her own comments, which was dangerous for her, but also amusing.

And two fell behind. Silent Salt and Elder Fairy walked side by side, calmly and idyllic, not even speaking to each other or uttering a single word.