Out in the world, your identity is what you make of it.
"Later I need to send a little sweet potato, the sound of flipping through books next door is so noisy I can't study. Still gotta edit videos tonight, or else all of today's effort would be wasted."
The group admin fell silent for a few seconds before tagging him again.
"Dove, I hope you can balance your time. Honestly, we've got quite a few capable writers in our group, yet I specifically chose you. Do you know why?"
He glanced at his screen, laughed, and thought, even a low-level admin dares to CPU?
"Classmates call me Sister Dove, friends call me Little Dovey, and you directly call me Little Dove? What, you want me to jump ship and write for geigei's arch enemy?"
After getting dissed, the group admin didn't dare to curse back. Unable to complete the mission, they couldn't justify themselves in the admin group, and could only send a /smile/ emoticon.
Five minutes later, they started essay-mode.
