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@hgliya
♡ ♡ ♡ pic 1 ) liya probably saying something dumb
♡ ♡ ♡ pic 2) liya probably thinking something dumb
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It was just another day at Hwang Geum hospital. For the most part, Haejin was in the labs, testing blood work that came in. A simple, yet tedious task. After he finished what felt like his millionth sample, he had to get more equipment.
With that, he let his superior know and headed off to the supply room, only accessible to staff. When he entered, he expected to be alone, as this supply room was meant for lab workers, and all those on duty were still back in the lab.
He wasn’t alone, though.
There was a female in the room as well, and not exactly dressed per protocol standards, making her a suspicious figure in this setting.
“Excuse me, but who are you?” he asked, his words simple and to the point. “You’re not allowed to be in here. Are you lost?”
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* curiosity killed the cat, but oddly enough it still hadn’t killed liya yet. while liya certainly was aware that it was purely luck rather than herself that saved her from most of the trouble, she also had no intention to simply stop running into situations that might get her into some serious danger.
this time she could blame it on pure boredom, and boredom paired with an unsupervised liya stuck in an empty hospital room was, indeed, a rather dangerous combination. that’s why, it came as no surprise that liya found herself walking into the supply room, acting as if it was her kitchen and she was simply looking for some ingredients.
as she was rummaging through the drawers, on the hunt of finding something that might serve as useful for her future cases, she didn’t expect to run into someone ( which admittedly was naive of her ). fortunately, the voice belonged to a rather benign looking face which immediately shed some of her initial shock. “ oh, actually i do work here.it’s more of an internship, actually...” she bluffed, hoping that he’d buy into the lie and didn’t know her from some of her occasional appearances in the news. “ oh, and in case you’re wondering, i’m wearing a hospital gown because some patient vomited on me earlier.” she explained carefully, forcing her lips into an innocent smile. “ so, uh, you won’t tell anyone about it, right ? it’s kinda embarrassing ... ―― ”
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* someone humming nonchalantly to a made up melody, dressed in the stereotypical-suspicious-person-attire while digging through someone’s trash, surely wasn’t the most normal sight on a friday evening. however, when she looked up to the face of lee chaeyoung, squatting and her hands still in her trash, what choice did she have than to act normal about it. what else was she supposed to do ? tell the truth? tell her that someone had given her the task to dig up dirt on her ( and not dig in her trash ) . that although she doubted that someone as innocent looking as the girl on the photo they gave her would be part of some shady organisation or be able to hurt a fly, she still took the job ? or that she had hidden behind various menus which she never ordered anything from to watch every of her steps and that her legs were wobbly from following her around everyday for a month straight. ―― truth to be told, she was tempted to do so. at this point she’d already run out of patience anyway and the amount of the money they gave her could barely live up to the needless frustration they’d put her through. ― unfortunately, liya had a reputation to uphold ( although she was sure, that someone having seen her digging in trash wouldn’t give her the most glamorous one ), and as much as she didn’t care about the client, she couldn’t reveal any of this and then just go on with her day.
so here she was, not wasting a second, before she already came up with an ( terrible ) excuse. “ i can explain that.” she said, planting an innocent smile on her lips as she brushed off some imaginary dust from her pants. “ actually... my daughter lost her doll when she played outside here and i thought someone might have thrown it away.” ( @chaeyounghg )
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* asking someone why liya always found herself in the strangest situation would be downright an insult to everyone and their intelligence. as a matter of fact, it didn’t take a genius to figure out it was liya’s herself who could be named as the culprit of this case. someone who deliberately placed herself in these situations for whatever reason she’d find fitting. it was the way she’d open her arms wide open to all these strange situation, that it was painfully obvious that she didn’t have any intention to stop with that little game ( she was only playing with herself ) any time soon. and perhaps, that or her supposedly trustworthy looking bright red uniform must have made her appear as a suitable candidate to confide one’s problems with and was the reason the stranger chose to talk to her at the first place. whatever the case was, liya couldn’t care less about it, as long as someone was willing to interrupt her rather boring break. and if it meant playing listener and sympathetic stranger she gladly accepted that role.
“ so what’s really bothering you ? ” she finally asked, her head propped up in her palms slightly falling to the side as she was waiting for an answer that would satisfy her. “ i mean you don’ t have to tell me, but considering you’ve picked a random gas station employee to tell all of that, i guess you really needed someone to talk to.” ( @tigerxhg )
(( ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ sorry for disappearing but your most hated trash girl finally made a PLOT page. if we haven’t plot yet or are in the process of plotting feel free to message me if you’re interested in any of these ! and/or if you’re too shy to message me directly you can also LIKE this post and i’ll shoot you a message ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ))
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
hello this is tia but you can also call me trash-senpai, because 1) i still need to set up all her pages and 2) i’m dumb but i’m trying to write a smart character , but hey, it’s okay... CRIES. a wanted connection page is under construction (i’ll list some below the cut) but if you still want to plot or want me to bring you a personalized trash back, hit the heart button ! 💕 you can find out more about her HERE, but click read more if you want a short summary of her. ( also lets pretend i totally did not base her on conan from case closed -- don’t call me out please :/ )
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