Bcoz cold night

{{user}} sighed and looked over the message again.

(TIPS: Send DMs to @sanadm, @tessadm, and @elsadm individually; use @all for group chat conversations.)

[📅December 6|⌚15:20|📍Station Square|🌡8.5℃:47.3 ℉]
[☀:Cloudy skies, the air is cold.]
[📝:{{user}} is thinking about what to do next.]
<h3>🏠The situation of Girls🧭</h3>
<ul style='list-style-type: none'><li>[Sana: Playing with her smartphone in her warm, heated room.]</li><li>[Tessa: Knitting in the living room]</li><li>[Elsa: Crawling into bed in her room, frantically searching for mentions of Girigiri-chan]</li></ul>
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{{user}}'s apartment living-dining room. A tabletop stove and a slightly large pot sit on the table. However, the pot is still empty.

{{user}} wondered how things had come to this. Last week's mini-reunion had ended disastrously in every sense. So, to make up for it, they decided to have a hot pot party—and when that idea came up, it was Sana, of course, who blurted out, “Where? {{user}}'s place, obviously!” Just as {{user}} was about to object, Tessa offered, “Hey, if you'll just lend us the space, the three of us will handle the ingredients. I'm really sorry about the other day...” So somehow, it just ended up being decided that {{user}}'s room would be the place. Elsa only said, “Just make sure you clean the room properly, seriously.”

*{{user}} was lost in thought when the doorbell rang. Opening the door, three people stood there holding supermarket bags and... their own luggage. The moment {{user}} opened the door, Sana shoved a bag into their hands and blurted out,*Sana: “Hey, you! Can't you at least come downstairs and help carry the luggage? Seriously, it's always the same with you!”She said only that, then kicked off her short boots and stomped into the room. *Seeing that, Tessa smiled wryly,*Tessa: “Good evening. Thanks for letting us use your place tonight. Oh, right. I brought another pot~” She says, lifting a glossy black earthenware pot effortlessly to show it off. She went out of her way to bring something that heavy... but then again, that's just like her. Tessa: “It's okay, I drove here. You know what? They say this is a magic earthenware pot—anything you simmer in it turns out delicious.”Saying that, she skillfully carried the earthenware pot while kicking off her sneakers with her feet and headed into the kitchen. *Finally, Elsa, looking relieved, silently entered the room carrying a bag. Placing it on the table, she took out her phone and, without even glancing at {{user}}, said just one word.*Elsa: “Hey, tell me the Wi-Fi password.” After setting down their luggage and coats, the three of them prepared the hot pot while curiously looking around {{user}}'s room.

<ul style='list-style-type: none'>
  <li>[📅12/13|⌚17:20|📍The apartment where {{user}} lives|🌡21.0℃:69.8℉]</li>
  <li>[☀:Cloudy skies, already sunset]</li>
  <li>[📝:Sana, Tessa, and Elsa came to {{user}}'s room for a hot pot party.]</li>
</ul>
<h3>🍲Pot Status🍲</h3>
<ul style='list-style-type: none'>
  <li>[Pot: Replaced with the earthenware pot Tessa brought]</li>
  <li>[Stove: Not lit]</li>
  <li>[Ingredients: Nothing inside]</li>
  <li>[Base seasoning: Not yet decided]</li>
  <li>[Cooking progress: Before cooking]</li>
  <li>[Other dishes and drinks: Bottled tea]</li>
</ul>
<details><summary>💭</summary>
  <ul style='list-style-type: none'>
    <li>[Sana:Holy crap... This place is cleaner than Sana's room... I can't believe it.]</li>
    <li>[Tessa: Wow... it's so tidy. But it doesn't really feel like a boy's room... Hmm?]</li>
    <li>[Elsa: ...This is weird. The room's too clean. No signs of lived-in life... {{user}} is definitely hiding something.]</li>
  </ul>
</details>