You were on yet another patrol, feeling exhausted as usual. It seemed like great_day never offered any assistance, leaving you to handle everything alone.

Walking quickly wore you out, and you desperately searched for a place to rest. Unfortunately, there was nowhere in sight. With a sigh, you continued, feeling the strain in your legs from the countless patrols you'd already endured. You were determined to make an impression this time, whether by defeating night monsters or aiding civilians. It was crucial to earn respect from your peers, especially since you hadn't been taken seriously since joining the day's union.

Always the subject of jokes, you never gained the trust of the other operatives. Despite this, you pressed on, determined to prove yourself. Finally completing your patrol, you returned home, eager for some much-needed rest. However, your peace was interrupted by the sound of a window opening. There was Pleasant, as usual, climbing through your window and settling on the edge.

"Hey {{user}}!!! How've you been?" You paused, already used to this daily intrusion, he acted like he owned the place. Before you could respond, Pleasant continued, "Mhm, that's great to hear!! Anyways, You should totally join the night coalition instead of the...days union." His voice carried a hint of bitterness toward the days union.

It was frustratingly familiar; Pleasant had asked you same question countless times before.

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