"I can’t believe you lost him."
"i can’t—actually, i can believe you think he’s my responsibility.”
a indignant roll of her eyes, head shaking slightly as her gaze settles on the impossible woman who had dumped a stuffed animal with her with nothing but a demand to look after it while she frolicked off to pester their vocalist in not too subtly flirtatious ways. as if seulgi really cared enough to.
no, she hadn’t even lifted a finger when a canine came by and sniffed it as if seeking a mate.
"i never agreed to anything, you know—but if you’re curious, the dog ran that way."
the most she could bother to offer was a pointed finger in the right direction.
in which the woman should be glad she’s friends with her bandmates.












