Miyumi woke up in the unfamiliar bedroom that she learned belonged to Kuro last night. She sat up and looked around the same darkened room, Except for the suitcase laying in the corner and the black cat sleeping on the pillow, the girl smiled fondly at him as she remembered how Kuro snuck into the room and tried to comfort her.

(flashback)

Miyumi was blankly staring at the floor as the moonlight highlighted some blue strands in her black hair, fisting the long sleeves of the shirt she was loaned to replace her bloodied one. She tried to sleep but couldn't, so instead opted to find patterns on the floor wood, she was at it for a while. Then a sudden repetitive banging on the window brought her attention to the small black cat that had his paws on the glass and looked like he was struggling to not fall from the ledge.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed idiot!?" she hissed worriedly, rushing to open the window.

"can't exactly die…" Miyumi heard him mumble as she hurriedly picked him up, almost dropping him from the unexpected weight.

"Why are you so heavy, you need a diet!"

"Do not… Mind helping me bring this up…" sounding more exhausted than he actually is. Miyumi looked over to his long tail wrapped around a suspiciously familiar suitcase. She grabbed the handle and pulled it into the room, skepticism written on her face. Kuro sighed in relief at the burden taken off his tail.

"You didn't drag my suit case all the way from my house to here as a cat, did you?" she asked the dozing cat in her arm, bringing the heavy bag inside.

"No… Just when I was climbing up hear…" he yawned.

"Couldn't you just of been human the whole time"

"…Yeah that doesn't sound suspicious at all…"

"And a cat bring carrying up a suitcase isn't?"

"…meow…"

She hung her head in defeat, as she sat the luggage down in the corner. "All right, why are you doing this"

"…To help… You…" he whispered tiredly before falling asleep. Miyumi gave him a hopeless look and weighed her options on what to do with the vampire cat, she considered leaving him on the living room couch now that she knew he was not normal, but the vulnerable look on his little face destroyed all thought of leaving him. The girl doesn't know why but she felt the need to protect him grow, she couldn't leave him alone on some cold couch after all the trouble he's gone through for her, her conscious would nag her for it. With her mind made up, Miyumi laid on the bed and placed Kuro on the pillow besides her, pulling the blanket over both of them.

"Thank you Kuro," Miyumi murmured felling lolled to sleep by his rhythmic breathing.

(end flashback)

"He hasn't changed" she thought and went to flick his button nose. As expected, the cat sneezed cutely and opened his eyes. She laughed at his irritated stare.

"Cat abuser…" Kuro chided, his paw rubbing his sensitive nose.

"Can't help it"

There was a flash of a smile on his face before returning to boredom. ears twitching as he raised his nose to the air. "Mahiru's cooking breakfast… I'll leave you to get changed" he announced, heading for the door, but stopped in front of it, staring at the knob. He turned to her with expecting eyes. Getting the message Miyumi, shook her head and opened the door to the lazy vampire, muttering something along the lines of 'same old lazy cat'. She closed the door behind him once out.

Kuro made his way to the kitchen and slouched on the dinner table, in human form. Mahiru came over with three plates balanced on his arms, and placed them on the table. "What were you doing Last night?" the brunet asked, taking the seat besides the vampire.

"Thought you were asleep…"

"I found the balcony door open which you didn't bother to close after you came back," he nagged and nodded towards the slightly open door that he left ajar for the Servamp to return.

"huh… I went to get Yumi's things from her apartment so she would be more comfortable," he mumbled, poking the bacon and eggs with a fork.

"He went to Miyumi's apartment… " Something clicked in Mahiru's head, "idiot! How come you didn't figure it out before! It was so simple, Kuro obviously must have known her before! Especially after last night"

He was wanted to ask Kuro about it, but saw that he was already slowly nibbling on the toast making the Eve sigh in relent. In the past week he's known the Servamp, Mahiru already learned his quirks and knew that Kuro won't answer when eating. The Eve is still not sure if he does this because he's plain lazy or to avoid conversation. At least he knew he'd be bringing this up sooner or later, he sighed and joined Kuro.

Soon after, Miyumi came out of hiding, wearing a short sleeved royal blue shirt that had the bottom front cut higher than the back and jeans. Light red eyes stared at the food wearily before she plopped down on the seat across from Kuro. Looking at her food with a sad disinterested, then turned her gaze to Kuro. The subclass was slightly stunned that he was eating with out hesitation, Kuro noticed her stare and looked at her, taking the bread out of his mouth.

"Your hesitating?" he stated with slight concern, rubbing his neck. The part she bit, if she remembers correctly. Mahiru looked at her concerned.

"I'm not hungry," Miyumi braised, but her growling stomach said otherwise. A light blush crept up her cheeks.

"Sure your not…" her eye twitched at the sound of his sarcasm. She wants to eat, but feels no interest in food, instead she feels thirsty like last night only not as strong. Most of all she wants to know what's going on. A part of her trembled at the memory of her wanting to rip someone's throat out for their blood.

"Ok I want to know what happened to me last night? What I am and what you are?" she asked in a stark voice, pointing at both of them, then to Kuro.

"…Huh… I already explained yesterday that you're my subclass…" he sighed heavily and placed his head on his arms, "subclass's serve the Servamp that created them, but… Ordering someone around is exhausting so you can pretty much do whatever you want…" he emphasized by yawning.

"Is he just that plain lazy?" she thought. "…good to know… But that still doesn't tell me What a Servamps is?"

Kuro took a bit from his bacon and gave his Eve a sideways glance. Mahiru bit back a retort. Honestly every time the subject comes up Kuro always avoids it.

"I don't know much about Servamps since I became an Eve about a week ago. Basically from what I know a Servamp can only drink the blood of the Eve they have a contract with and only follow their orders. There's seven of them, derived from the sins," Mahiru answered for the Servamp since he was taking so long. "As you can tell I ended up with the Servamp of Sloth." He sighed begrudgingly.

"Wouldn't have to if some idiot hadn't decided to say my name right when I told him not too…"

"If you haven't trashed my house-!"

"Anymore questions…" Kuro turned to her, not wanting to deal with that headache at the moment. Mahiru glared at him but proceeded the argument no further.

Miyumi stared at her food a bit longer. Images of her trying to attack someone surged her mind, she wanted to cringe at the thought that it might happen again. Subdued she asked, "how come I stopped going berserk yesterday."

Kuro scratched his cheek as he mauled over a decent answer. "Well that… must be because you drank my blood and it shocked you back into reality… subclasses can't drink a Servamp's blood so I can imagine it tasted bad for you?..." Kuro smirked a bit at the sight of Miyumi sticking out her tongue with a look of utter disgust, even Mahiru chuckled at it. "You'll be fine for today though…"

"So how does this subclass thing work Kuro?" Mahiru piped in, taking advantage of his Servamps giving mood to satisfy his curiosity.

"it's complicated since I don't have much experience… with having subclass's… what I knew from the others is that usually the Servamp has to… In a way take responsibility for them until they can… Take care of themselves."

Answering that question was a bad idea. The Servamp held back a shiver as both Eve and subclass stared at him with intense, expectant eyes hungrily wanting to know more. He sweatdropped, not knowing how to get out of it. Kuro had to change the subject. His red eyes narrowed to the uneaten food. "Food is another source of energy, so the more food you eat, the less blood you'll need…"

That did the trick! It wasn't a complete lie since vampires do eat human food too, just that it doesn't give as much energy as blood does. Luckily that was all Miyumi needed to hear to get her eating, practically shoving food into her mouth. Kuro sighed in relief that his interrogation was over, he caught Mahiru's glare, but acted like he didn't notice.

"Miyumi-san don't forget to chew! At this rate your going to choke!"

"She won't die from it…"

"Not helping Kuro!"

Hack hack

"You sure she'll be alright on her own Kuro?" Mahiru asked the exhausted cat on his shoulder, "…Kuro are you listening?"

"Pipe down… man your loud… first Miyumi blowing my ears out with her ranting and now I have to deal with you…" Kuro said quietly, rubbing his sensitive ears, "what a pain…"

After they ate their breakfast Mahiru decided to go to Misono's house to try and possibly fail to summon his lead again. Of course Kuro had to come along with his Eve because of distance limits, which they explained to Miyumi. The girl tried to come along with them but Kuro stubbornly wouldn't let her, resulting in a lot of screaming on Miyumi's end. But eventually after a series of blood, sweat and tears the Servamp convinced her to stay.

"It surprises me that Miyumi-san seems like a really nice girl but has the temper of a feral animal…" he shivered slightly at the memory of said girl shaking Kuro mercilessly while yelling their ears off.

"Her innocent face can fool about anyone… even beat up gangs…" Kuro whispered with slight fondness.

"She fought gangs!" Kuro winced and used his tail to smack Mahiru's head. "Ow… sorry, but… was she really like that?"

"Yeah… because of that she made a name for herself… and if they messed with her cat all hell would break loose..." he said with a small smile.

"Sounds to me that she really cares about you." Mahiru smiled as his hand went to scratch Kuro behind the ear. He tensed slightly of the sudden kind gesture, but relaxed quickly, hoping it went unnoticed. The Eve felt the slight tenseness and frowned. "Look Kuro I'm sorry I forced you to make her a vampire. I don't even know how I did it."

"It's alright Mahiru... You had good intentions when doing it…" the cat closed his eyes and sighed quietly, "…I… don't mind…"

The Servamp really didn't want Miyumi to die either, but he didn't want the girl who took care of him for a year to become a monster like him. Death is a better option than living forever. Yet he couldn't help the creeping warmth growing in his long dead heart at the thought of having her by his side and not reject him, having an Eve that wouldn't want to control him. Maybe after this war is over things would get better. Maybe…

"Don't get ahead of yourself~ hope makes the heart grow colder when disappointment comes~" his demon chided, "it's only a matter of time Kuro"

Like that the warmth poured out of the small body leaving a feeling of a cat being left out in the rain on a cold night. "I didn't ask you…" Kuro thought icily, suppressing a shiver.

"All good things come to an end~ remember that K-u-ro~"

He didn't answer the demon's fading voice as it returned to the depths of his mind like it always did after giving him a reality check. Always reminding him that he can't afford to let his guard down. So Kuro settled himself comfortably on his Eve's shoulder and let the still warm hand pet him to sleep. He should at least enjoy the small pleasures of life before it goes to hell. He wished that for once life wouldn't be cruel.

"Ah! I'm so bored!"

Miyumi groaned, face flat on the bed. Anger still hot in her veins for being left alone, practically prisoner in the simple apartment. She hated being some were for too long, usually at this point she would be out there looking for a job and get fired later for whatever reason or be messing with the street thugs who disrespect others weaker than them. Well what she mostly did between her routine would be looking for Aka in every shady place she could find praying that she wouldn't find the little black cat hurt somewhere.

"Damnit! I don't care that I'm a Subclass and have to do what he says" she humphed, crawling off the bed and to her suitcase, "I'm sure as hell not going to let a little sun stop me from following them, just need something to cover myself and I'm good to go."

Within minutes Miyumi was out the door with a gray hoodie over her casual attire, obscuring her face from the sun. She walked under its rays triumphantly. "Take that Kuro! Told you I can handle myself!" shegrinned "now how do I get to Mahiru's friends house from here. What's his name?... Minako, Mono, Misomo…?"

She rested her chin on her exposed fist without thought as she tried to recall the boys name, she knew he was rich so that's something that could be useful.

"hopefully if I wonder around long enough I might just bump into a mansion." Only to sweat drop at her own attempt at a plan, the shrugged. "or get completely lost whichever comes first…"

Not the best plan, but throwing caution to the wind Miyumi went with it and walked aimlessly.

Not once did she notice that her hand was starting to burn.

"Now I call on the power of Sloth! Awaken my lead!" Mahiru screamed another ridiculous catchphrase at the top of his lungs in anticipation for his lead to finally appear before him. As always earning laughs, from Lily, and another exasperated lecture from Misono. Dammit this was the thousandth try! He has been at it since 3pm, now it's 7pm.

"Kuro is there any way to summon my lead?! It's been a week now!" the Eve turned to the sleeping cat on the long table.

"'The power of Sloth'…really? This isn't an anime Mahiru..." was the lazy response he got as a crimson orb peeked from the closed lids.

"that's not helpful at all Kuro!" he glared halfheartedly.

The Servamps voice was deadpan but it couldn't fool Mahiru from seeing that his partner was mentally laughing his head off from that one visible eye. Kuro never was the type to openly express himself and liked to stay more reserved and quiet. It made Mahiru a bit happy that Kuro is at least enjoying himself even if it's at the expense of his own humility. Kuro has seemed on edge since yesterday, like he's expecting something unpleasant to happen.

"A Servamp has to follow their Master's orders… no matter how bothersome… if this is what you wish… then so be it…"

Those words played painfully in his head. He remembered that yesterday he did manage to control Kuro, he didn't know how, but he knew that Kuro didn't willingly turn that woman into his subclass. It felt wrong for Mahiru to force anyone to do something they didn't want to, he didn't want that, he wanted Kuro to be his partner, not his slave.

"Mahiru your wrist is glowing."

His brown eyes immediately shot to his wrist when Lily pointed it out. Sure enough the tattoo that resembled Kuro's tail glowed blue for a half second before returning to black. He felt something at the moment, almost like a connection with Kuro. "It happened again."

"Well Shirota it looks like-"

Bang

Startled the group turn to the ajar door, then to the platinum black haired girl sprawled comically on the floor.

"Hehe… Bad timing…" she laughed nervously, scrambling to her feet with her left hand.

"What's the meaning of this! Are you one of Tsubaki's subclass?! How did you get in here?!" Misono demanded, pointing at her. Mahiru opened his mouth to explain, but Miyumi chose to answer before him. Much to his dismay.

"Don't know what your taking about, but I climbed over your fancy gates under the cover of night while the guard was snoozing at the hood of a limo. You really should get better security." She snickered.

Misono's cowlick twitched in annoyance from Miyumi's response and was about to order Lily to apprehend her when Kuro intervened.

"She's my subclass" the heir turned to the black cat with disbelief in his eyes. It wasn't a surprise for Sleepy Ash that Lily would of told his Eve all kinds of things.

"I find that hard to believe Sloth boy." Misono crossed his arms, his anger subsiding as he thought of dealing with Dodo later.

Sighing Kuro nonchalantly hopped off the table and leisurely padded passed Misono. "She's mine…" Kuro repeated as he stopped in front of her, and sighed again like a disappointed parent. "What a pain… I thought I told you to wait for us, Miyumi?… Huh…" the black cat drawled.

"Yeah Miyumi-san, it's dangerous to be out there! What if you got hurt?!" Mahiru berated, worriedly.

"Shut up, both of you! I can take care of myself and don't need to be taken care of!?" she huffed. Miyumi never depended on others and she isn't starting now, she spent hours searching for this place without help or directions and she learned the hard way on staying in the shady areas. They think that she waited till night to go to Misomo's and she wants to keep it that way. She glared mostly to the cat at her feet who's eyes never left the hand still tucked in her pocket. She wanted to tell Kuro to go away, but couldn't bring herself to say it.

"tehe. I never thought I'd see the day that Kuro would sire a subclass, my what a predicament." A seductive voice cut in, Miyumi strained her neck to see the butterfly hovering above them. Finding a familiar presence behind her, Miyumi's light red eyes went to the now human Kuro at her back. When did he change form?

There was a poof sound and yells, mostly from Misako, drawing her attention back to a sight she wished could be unseen. In front of her was a feminine looking blond man in all his naked glory. Cloths were scattered on the ground.

"Kyaaaaa!" red faced, Miyumi let out a girly scream as she hurried to hid behind Kuro to protect her from the sight. "The hell! why is he naked!" she raved. If the man wasn't naked now, she would of drop kicked him to oblivion. She felt an unsurprised exhale from the blue fabric she's fisting with her left hand.

"Lily! How many times should I tell you?! DON'T STRIP!" Misono ranted, there was the satisfying sound of an object hitting hopefully the perverts head, a book maybe.

Miyumi peeked over Kuro's shoulder, grateful that the man at least had some pants on and sporting a large bump on his head, yet he was smiling like an idiot. Kuro knew this would happen, she felt it in her bones and couldn't hold back the scolding scowl as he walked to the long table. Kuro acknowledged it.

"We all have to see a naked Lily sooner or later, might as well get it over with now," Kuro sat down and closed his eyes like it was an inevitable outcome. "This isn't the last time he will pull a stunt like this…"

"I'll never get used to it." Mahiru groaned, having seen the Servamp of Lust attempt it more than once.

"At least you didn't have to grow up with this stripping pervert!" Misono quipped in a high and mighty voice as he introduced himself to Miyumi, "I'm Misono Alicein, the Eve of the Servamp of Lust, Snow Lily. He's served my family for generations."

"You flatter me Misono," Lily laughed softly as he put on his last article of clothing. He gave Miyumi a polite smile, "you my call my Lily if you'd like?"

Miyumi hissed at him, but nodded anyway. She may not like the Servamp's habit, but she can feel that he isn't a bad person. taking seat besides Kuro on the long table, she settled to watch Mahiru's multiple attempts at summoning his lead for the rest of the night.

Kuro briefly watched Mahiru try again and again to get his lead to work, even reluctantly explaining to Miyumi what a lead is and how it differs from Eve to Eve. She laughed when he told her that Mahiru's is a broom and that he attacked the Servamp with one when they met. Every once in a while when his subclass wasn't paying attention, Kuro stole worried glances to her pocketed hand, somehow knowing why she's hiding it, but didn't want to bring it up here. There was a tap on his shoulder.

"What is it Lily?"

"Mind if we chat for a bit brother?" Lily offered a knowing smile, still resting his hand in the bluenette's shoulder as his free hand waved towards the door.

Kuro nodded and gave Miyumi a look. "Would you stay if I asked?..." he inquired a bit exasperated at the girls rebellious nature as he was getting up from the table.

"Sure" the subclass leaned on her left hand and watched Mahiru. She has to admit that despite the multiple failures, the kid did have boundless determination. That's an admirable trait in her standards. "Just don't take too long, there's only so much of this I could take."

"Alright…" Kuro began to follow Lily, but not before stopping short and stare back to her with a smirk in his eyes. "If you ever get too bored then start complaining, it usually works with Mahiru."

"Kuro don't give her ideas," Mahiru nagged, but didn't miss the mutual mischievous look between the two. He cringed. Great, just what he needed: two pain in the asses. It's going to be a long night.

After finally getting home at about 9pm, Miyumi dropped onto the bed and forgetting about her hand, a burning sensation burst painfully in her hand, making her wince and take out her right hand from her pocket. She checked if the door was closed, frowning light red eyes examined her hand closely with a grimace. It looked like a second degree burn, being all red and blistered. It's a good thing she noticed or else the pain might be too unbearable.

In her musing, Miyumi didn't notice the quiet door open. A red bag was suddenly thrown onto the bed, starling the subclass as she feebly tried to hide her weakened hand. She glared at bluenette who was leaning on the closed door.

"Now do you see why I told you not to go outside…" he spoke before she could open her mouth to protest, showing controlled concern. Miyumi fisted her good hand, not looking at him. "I know that before you never listened to others… but you might of died from exposer to the sun today-"

"But I didn't! I can take of my self! You should know that better than anyone!" she gritted, putting on a strong front. "Besides I didn't fell my hand burning until after two hours of running around the city."

Kuro's red orbs widened slightly. "So you didn't feel anything for that long?"

Miyumi nodded, still not looking at him, feeling the bed did from the extra weight she wanted to tell him to leave.

"you know… That's more than a normal subclass can take," the Servamp explained, gently taking the injured hand into his own, "I know that your not weak Miyumi and that you can handle yourself…"

Mesmerized by the lack of scold or sarcasm in his voice, Miyumi allowed Kuro to hold her wrist as he took some gauze out of his jacket. She bit her lip in regret for jumping to conclusions. Kuro's touch was soft and warm as his hands worked to bandage Her with expertise.

"I knew you long enough to know how you could be… but all I'm asking is that you would please be careful… and consider my Warnings…" his words were quite and full of genuine worry as he wrapped the last digit and secured the bandage.

"So about the Servamp we met today, is he really your brother?"

"Yeah" he sighed. "he's the youngest of the seven…"

"your joking right?" The subclass gaped in disbelief, "he looks like in his late 30s… if that's the youngest then who's the oldest?"

"Your looking at him… Servamps were created years apart from each other so our ages don't contradict each other…" Kuro's eyes wandered to the red bag thoughtfully. "Lily gave me a blood bag for you and said that you could go to him anytime if you want more… you could drink the blood tomorrow if you'd like, but don't forget to drink it…"

"Where are you going?"

"Bed…" he yawned, already stalking to the door "there's a nice fluffy cat bed waiting for me… In Mahiru's room…"

"Uh? Night Kuro."

"Night…" Miyumi held a laugh seeing Kuro almost dead on his feet as he closed the door behind him.

Nodding almost disappointed, Miyumi took the bag and placed it on the night stand then plopped down on the bed. The pillows still smelled like the previous owner, for some reason that made a smile tug at her lips while she thought about the Aka she knew and the man she came to know now. They're both not that different, Kuro is still as kind and considerate as Aka was. Always in those red orbs was consideration. The woman closed her eyes and drifted to another one of her weird dreams.

Transforming into cat form, Kuro entered Mahiru's room and proceeded to curl up in the bed at the foot of the sleeping teen's.

"So my subclasses are resistant to the sun… not like Tsubaki's but still can last longer if she isn't exposed for too long…" Kuro stared at his paws bitterly, "is it possible that…?"

"It is a possibility~"

Those thoughts kept him occupied in his dreams.

(somewhere at night)

"It hurts… Have to keep moving… it hurts, I have to get there or he will get mad…"

Those were the thoughts of the pained white haired girl as she stumbled out of an alleyway. Her breath hitched at every movement and her ankles felt like they're shackled to boulders. Slowly she crossed the street and leaned heavily on the next building, whimpering at the light gray painted brick poked at the gash in her right arm. Her silver and red swirled eyed glanced around her to see if she's where he wanted her to be. The area was full of closed shops, no one in sight. There's no doubt that it would be beautiful and festive during the day and have pretty lights illuminating the nights before the clock strikes twelve. She allowed herself a small sad smile. Will she ever experience something like that.

"I'm in the right place… Now I have to get there… Before I forget… Everything…"

Biting her lip, the girl took a few more steps, leaving bloody foot prints in her path and the building she's leaning on being painted red. Her pale blood stained right hand clutched the deep wound in her throat that was cascading life sustaining liquid.

"So close… It hurts… Wait… Where am I going again?... Why does it hurt?..."

As if her strings were cut, the weight of her body was too much to bare. She fell like a discarded doll. Shuddering the girl cradled the tender wound on her neck as her eyes dulled and we're starting to change color. It was like a thick fog was spread over her mind. Why was she bleeding? Why isn't she scared? She knows that she's dying so why? She just felt tired. Curling in on herself a bit more she let her eyes drift closed.

"It hurts… what is my name again?... Do I have a name?"

Warm hands were touching her, prodding her out of her haze. There were voices, one was sounding young while the other more baritone, she couldn't make out what they were saying, the ringing wouldn't allow it. How long has she been asleep? Lids opening to slits, everything was a blur, the only thing she could make out were bright blue eyes full of worry as fingers touched her numb cheek, brushing some of her short hair back in place. The eyes widened, the person turned to someone she couldn't see, lips moving to say something she couldn't comprehend, another voice and a nod.

"You'll be alright." Was the only thing she understood from her savior.

Gentle, strong arms slipped under her knees and back, lifting her. She whimpered at the pain, blue apologetic eyes looked down at her. It hurt to be moved, but the warmth overcame it. Her eyes slipping shut again, some haze was clearing, only that she still couldn't remember a thing. Just one memory stood out to her, she didn't know why that particular one felt painful, but she couldn't help but cling to it desperately Wanting to know who she is.

"You are a failure *****, you wild have been better off dead."

"That's my name… Iz-…"

It's on the tip of her tongue, she could almost taste it and the bitterness that comes with it.

"Iz-"

"Iz-"

She was placed on something soft, silky, and comforting. A large container.

"Iza-"

A soft clack and it became dark, a lid.

"Izaya… Is that who I am?"

Please don't let the name mislead you because I chose it of the meaning, not because I've been watching Durarara and my favorite character happens to have that name... This chapter has really been giving me a hard time because there were soooooo many things I've been wanting to write here and even add in one of Miyumi's dreams but then I had to erase it since it was long enough as it is and I felt that I had to publish it now before I feel like tearing it apart and putting it back together again.

Enough of my rambling, so do you like the new mysterious character I added in and we've found out that Miyumi is resistant to the sun, but for 2 hours if exposed. Next chapter will start following the Servamp story line but different from the original, and don't worry for all you Mary Sue traumatized readers, Miyumi will not, it repeat, will not be one. She will develop as a character and learn along with Mahiru about the new world they're in.

Don't forget to favorite, follow and comment I would appreciate that! Till next time! ⁼̴̶̤̀ω⁼̴̶̤́