Sugai Kazuhiko
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β· Outside of Sugai's window, an orange hue in the sky shrouds the faint blue, adorned by the exhausted sun; the sun had fallen into a slumber of peace as night began setting in, the clouds parting from the sky.
β___ βIt's getting dark out; call me when you get home,β sighed Sugai, a look of subtle disquiet engraved onto his face as he sent a voicemail to your inbox.
β· Sugai was distressed as you hadn't been answering his calls or his messages; all he prayed for was your safety.