free day.
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Being confined within the same four walls for most of your existence is something that would drive most people to unhappiness. While there isn’t exactly anything that can be done about it, Kinam does his best to make light of the situation. The life of an idol comes with its many difficulties; it’s no different for android idols. The Ishikawa Telecommunications building is the only place Kinam is allowed to be in besides airports or concert venues. While he can’t actually go outside and experience Tokyo for all that it is, he is able to view it from the large glass windows that adorn the lavish building.
Inside, however, is just as exciting as the energetic city below. Today is a free day. There is no practice. No events. No schedule. These days are a rarity, and as such, Kinam has come to cherish them. They’re his special treat for having worked so hard, and he enjoys them to the fullest.
The Ishikawa Telecommunications building is as expansive as it is adventurous. Well, adventurous in his eyes. One might not think that there’s much to see at first glance, but Kinam has the curiosity of a young child. Seemingly finding excitement and joy in even minor things - like how the freshly waxed floors seem to reflect his image in a strange and bizarre way... I don’t really look like that, do I...? His curiosity has been itching at him for some time now. There is one door that caught his attention almost instantaneously. It’s grand, but most importantly, it’s not open to the public. Kinam has kept a watchful eye on said door, and kept it in queue for his next exploration free day. He’s always wondered what was behind it. Where it led to. What was so important that it had to be kept behind such a large door? A private door at that! Now that the day has finally come, he decides to make his move and creep towards his next mission. Keeping a watchful eye out for any security or high profile individuals, Kinam sneaks his way towards the door. Scanning his surroundings one last time before reaching for the handle and pulling it back slowly. He can’t help the mischievous grin that grows on his face, lips curling, and tongue poking between his teeth as the door opens without any trouble. He opens it just enough to be able to peek into the room. Not able to decipher what he’s seeing, he pulls it back further and pushes his head through the crack - flamingo pink hair making a loud entrance in the silent room. It doesn’t seem to be empty however, much to Kinam’s explicit joy and excitement.