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What he said was true but ever since she was young she had always this kind of working etiquette. To her it was close to normal, to other point of view sheâs seemed to be overwoking herself to death. A small chuckle passed her lips more from amusment to how many times she had heard that particular advice, she nodded her head gently as a response. âIâll keep that in mindâŠâ A smile creep up on the readerâs lips upon sensing the sudden interest from the stranger. â No go ahead.. It wold be nice to have some company..â It was the dead of night, there was no sight of any other customer or a single soul around the area, the sudden conversation woke the reader up so might as well let other be comfortable.â Uhm for a play down at the theatre in Jung-gu.. Eh i work there â
Jackson nodded, giving the stranger a gentle smile before settling down in the chair opposite her. He wasn't the type to slack off when it came to his job, but that was hardly a problem when it was so early in the morning and no one else had been around to serve. When he worked this shift in particular he never really had a bustle or a crowd of customers to serve, let alone one that would be reading and relaxing there. It had definitely been a bit out of the ordinary. "A play...that sounds really cool." He gestured at the script before thinking back to when he'd been living in England. "My dad took me to a lot of plays on the weekends." He explained his interest in theater. He guessed that being so well traveled and having lived in a lot of countries that he'd become cultured in some way. "That's really cool that you work there, what exactly is your job?" He questioned, noting that she was reading a script. "I'm Jackson, by the way. I work here part time and when I'm not working here I'm probably studying architecture at university." He introduced himself. "You are...?
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Returning the bow back to stranger as she shook he head gently. "I must be more tired than I expected.." She thought as she straighten herself out as she had company now. âEh I was ordered to go out and get some fresh air⊠â The reader returned the refreshing smile from the stranger before letting a small chuckle out of her lips.âYeah I get that a lot these days..â huddling her shoulders together letting the knitted sleeve of the oversize sweater that was just hanging off her shoulder fall at the same time nodding her head.âBy this time I take it as a compliment already⊠Iâm not sure if thats a good thing though..â Another chuckle left he lips after her comment. It was true thaws days more plays has been booked in the theatre resulting for her schedule to be the same as well. Crocking her head slightly to the side as her eyes flew down to the thick monochrome script in front of her which was filled with highlighted sentence in various colours.âAhh this? Uhm its a script.. â
Jackson looked around before he looked down at the empy seat in front of her. He gestured at it with his hand, stretching is out towards the chair. "Do you mind if I join you?" He asked before inviting himself to sit down. After all, that wouldn't be very polite of him. If anything, Jackson had made sure that he had manners of all things - more or less his father who had hit him around the head if he had been behaving like a rabid monkey. As he grew up, he became accustomed to and learnt what to do. "Ordered? That bad huh?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Ah, you should really get some rest. Overworking isn't good for anyone." He pondered in thought before crossing his arms. "A script? For what?" He asked, curiously. He hadn't noticed what she was exactly reading, but a script had definitely sparked up  his interest.
-she huffs a laughs only shaking her head once- Ah, do you want me to be honest this time? âshe leans in a bit, cupping her hand at her mouth- I have no clue of my pass life whatsoever. But donât tell anyone, okie âshe winked once- Keep noonaâs secret. No one needs to know.Â
/Nods slowly and whispers/ Well, I mean I may or may not be a spy so I'm good at keeping secrets. I can't disclose any information about myself, that would be giving away my possibly real identity.
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âmaybe if you went to bed earlier you wouldnât be so tiredâ
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(not sure if this means I have to give you five tips but I'll do that haha)#1: Foooooood is the number one way to his heart. He is hungry 24/7 so cooking for him is a great start ;~;#2: He likes people who are easy to interact with, generally don't give him a hard time or keep shutting him out or he'll automatically stop trying and feel like he's not getting anywhere.#3: He has a weakness for aegyo it's like his equivalent to kryptonite. He adores cuteness!#4: Skinship! He's big on the cuddles and just being touchy in general. He just likes physical contact ~#5: Make him laugh, he's all about feeling happy so if you can do that you're a step closer to winning his heart *^*
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#6: Puns, it's a bad habit he's picked up but if you're just as terrible as him when it comes to puns you are already halfway there ~
For every " âĄ" I get I'll give tip on how to win my muse's heart.