“Y-yeah… I… think I understand. At least a li’l.” It was always complicated for people in their world. Nothing ever came easy. No connection with another person ever without its cost. “I’ve only met him briefly and seen footage of his rounds, but… I guess it would be complicated, huh?”
Till stops and slowly puts his tools down.
“S-sorry… We don’t have t’ talk about this if you don’t wanna? I wasn’t thinkin’ ‘bout it like that…”
Picking up his phone, Till starts tapping away.
“What kinda food were you thinkin’?” Till lifts his phone up higher so that it covers his face, but one can still see the tips of his ears turn pink.
“C-c-can I… b-borrow some money? Someone offered me a job but… I haven’t started yet…”
"You guys were on stage together when I last saw him and you."
Yeah, she'd rather not talk about Luka. It always ended up causing her to have the worst migraine of her life. She hated it. Hated the feelings it stirred up inside of her when she thought about him. It hurt, it was painful...
....It was...
Hyuna exhales a soft sigh. Almost too inaudible.
"Sheeesh, kid. Already asking your nuna for some money, aye?" She'd nudge him if he were closer. Poking fun will be enough. "Yeah, I can send ya some." She had saved up plenty doing odd jobs and performing on the streets. She'll need to look for a real job, though!
She's sending Till a good amount of dust. Enough to tide him over for a few weeks. "Wanna get pizza? It'll be my treat."















