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"We need an ID, please," the guard grumpily told them when they approached the desk and told them they were here to visit Big D's studio.
The guard did a big show of checking if their names were on the list and when they found their names, asked for an ID, as though he couldn't believe they were invited to be in the studio.
It's almost midnight and Laurie wasn't in the mood to be nice to people, thus, with a sullen look, she pulled her wallet from her purse and pulled out her international driver's license. The man stared at the photo on the ID card, then looked up at her face, checking if it's the same person before he was satisfied and returned her ID.
Haru, who was too excited to be here, gave her resident card to the car.
