*Ahyeon & Chiquita in bed at 3 am*
Chiquita: Spines are a social construct
Ahyeon: What??
Chiquita: Like, what purpose do they have?
Chiquita: Hold, just hear me out. You know those wiggly things at the gas station?
Ahyeon: The inflatable tube mans?
Chiquita: Yes. Those. Why don't we function like that?
Chiquita: They just *unintelligible flopping noises* all day. Wouldn't it be great to live like that?
Ahyeon: *starting to wheeze* But how would we walk then?
Chiquita: Like *more flopping noises, wiggling arm in air* Wouldn't that be cool?
Ruka: *outside of the door, lowly* Here they go again, with their stupid talks. We got schedule. I'm gonna tell them to sleep right now.
Haram: No, please. Their conversations are my daily dose of happiness.
Ruka: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE, I THOUGHT WE LOCKED YOU UP IN THE COMPANY'S BASEMENT?!