“Why are you on top of a tree?”
“The spirits have been summoned. The house is no longer sacred. We shall nest in this tree in the mean time.”
“I'm sorry.. WHAT?”
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“Why are you on top of a tree?”
“The spirits have been summoned. The house is no longer sacred. We shall nest in this tree in the mean time.”
“I'm sorry.. WHAT?”
“Guys,” Hyunjin barges into the room. “Why are there cops on our doorstep?”
Heejin and Chaewon glance at one another.
“Uhh. We might've been up to something while you were gone..”
Knocks on the door.
Hyunjin's face hardens. “Did it involve ass-kicking? Because I sure as hell will do that to you when we're safe.”
“Hoe. Hi* Sorry, typo.”
“...This is a verbal conversation we are having.”
“When will you take me out?”
Jinsol stops mid-chew. “What?”
“The assault rifle. Do it now.”
“Jungeun, what—”
“Patience is key.”
“But she's losing a lot of blood—”
“I said patience is key!”
“Remember that time you almost broke my arm in middle school?”
“...What?”
“When I bumped into you in the halls and you threatened to kill me in my sleep, so I ended up not sleeping for a week only to find out you didn't actually mean that threat.”
“BITCH, THAT WAS YOU???”
“No. This does not fix anything between us. You have successfully ruined, torn, maimed, shredded, destroyed and broken our bond. I will never ever forgive you, not in a million years, nor a billion.”
Heejin frowns, concerned, but she remains in her place in the seat across the other girl. “Hyunjin, it can literally be fixed if you just.. let me buy you another—”
“Did you not hear any of the things I've said?” Hyunjin shouts at her, angered.
“...It's just a coffee.”
Heejin flinches when a growl penetrated her ears.
"I would very much rather be sitting in a snake enclosure than to be having this useless conversation with you right at this moment and everyone knows I despise snakes like I despise your presence."
Yeojin purses her lips, humming. "So you do want a coffee?"
Hyeju nods.
. . .
Heejin steps into the room. Her eyes are wide open, she looks petrified. "I almost got run over."
"WHAT?!" Hyunjin rushes over to her in concern. "By who? What car? Are you okay??"
And then Chaewon comes in. She seems shocked to see her two friends right by the door. Hyunjin locks eyes with her.
Heejin stays rooted in place. "Her."
. . .
"Have you ever wondered what it's like to exist in this world all alone with no one to accompany you or emotionally support you and grow old doing nothing but living on a patch of land where you will most probably die on and there would be no one to be there with you when you do?"
Chaewon blinks. "Okay.. I think you should sleep now, Hyunjin."
. . .
Walking in on her roommate doing questionable things is something too common for Jinsoul nowadays. "Why are you upside down?"
"Why are you right side up?" Sooyoung retaliates, narrowing her eyes, glowering.
. . .
"Give me my tongue back.. She took my leg! Nooo!!"
Jungeun dodges a punch from the seemingly drunk Jinsol. "Oh my god, what did they give her?"
Yerim heaves. "Drugs."
"No shit, Sherlock."
. . .
"Let's go!!!"
"It's not like you won the Olympics or something." Hyeju deadpans.
Sooyoung throws up finger guns. "Shut your mouth!"
. . .
"Why are you on the floor?"
Yeojin looks up. "I lost a puzzle piece."
Haseul waits for more explanation.
"And my patience."
. . .
"How hard do you have to get hit in the head to get a concussion?"
Heejin turns in her chair, pushes her glasses up and squints her eyes. "Wanna try and find that out?"
Hyunjin retreats out of Heejin's room. Slowly.
. . .
Vivi pinches the bridge of her nose, dizzy.
"Look, it's not that bad..!"
"It is bad, Jinsoul. You knocked her out."
"What? No, I didn't! She's just.. pretending.."
. . .
Jungeun walks into the kitchen to find Jiwoo sadly gazing down at a blender. "What are you doing?"
"I've been trying to get it to work but it's not doing anything." Jiwoo looks at her with the biggest frown she can make, silently asking for help.
"Jiwoo."
"Yeah?"
"It's not plugged in."
. . .