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[yheunbi]

a random starter for @yhserim​​ … ! ⭑

it was a slow day at her stall -- she figured it was just because most of the people who bought her jewelry had bought their fill for the week already. so instead of standing on her feet for another 3 hours, she decided to close up early and head to a cafe to get something to eat. it was fairly quiet, which was exactly what she was hoping for coming at a time like this. 

she watches the bubbles rise in her soda, chewing her food slowly and enjoying it. when she’s finished, she orders a to-go drink, offering a polite bow to the waitress before getting up to walk out. 

when she spins around, though, she slams right into a tall figure. the paper cup is crushed in between them, soda spilling all over the front of them. eunbi yelps at the cold liquid running down her shirt, looking up at the person standing in front of him. her eyes are wide with concern, cheeks heating up from embarrassment, “i’m so sorry!” she blurts, immediately turning to grab a napkin from her table. she pats the gentleman’s shirt, desperately trying to soak up the liquid. “i should have been watching where i was going–” she says quickly. she had worn foundation that day, but there was no denying how red her ears probably were. 

“i can have it dry cleaned immediately. oh my god i’m really so sorry, it’s probably gonna be so sticky.”

[yheunbi]

a random starter for @yhmh​ ... ! ⭑

eunbi welcomed the night time with open arms. compared to a big city, yunhwa seemed nearly abandoned at night. the streets lit dimly, the distinct sounds of the creatures of the night. she often took walks at night, allowing herself to get some time by herself. it wasn’t the safest option, but eunbi didn’t really think much about that these days. if she could go outside without feeling overwhelmed, she would do it no matter what. 

the only problem was that she lived above the tavern, and often had to make it past any people hanging around outside. she brandished her only form of self defense -- her keys, gripped in her palm -- and made her way down the stairs and outside of the tavern. 

luckily it wasn’t a busy night, and eunbi only saw one person sitting outside. the pink haired girl watched the older woman for a moment. she seems lonely, she thinks to herself. loneliness is a feeling eunbi knew all too well these days. she hesitates for a moment before walking forward, standing in front of her a bit timidly. "are you okay?” she asks.

[yheunbi]

a random starter for @yheunsang​ ... ! ⭑

it had been a while since eunbi had visited the park. she felt like a stranger in yunhwa now -- having not set foot anywhere besides her home and the jewelry stall in so long. she wishes it was warmer outside so she could take her shoes off and feel the soft grass under her feet, but instead she just keeps walking around aimlessly, not really sure of what she was doing here in particular besides wanting to try and force herself out of the house.

it proved to be a little more difficult than she had imagined, feeling the pull of home as she always did when she left. she wished to be in the comfort of her bed, curled up under the warm blankets. this thought is interrupted though when she stumbles upon a familiar face. she sees eunsang on one of the swings, seemingly lost in thought. a daydream, perhaps. 

she hesitates at first -- it had been a while since she had spoken to him, as it had been with everyone she knew in yunhwa. they’d known each other as children, the both of them growing up in yunhwa and around the same age, but they weren’t necessarily close anymore. regardless, eunbi felt a comforting pull towards him, and she walks over to sit next to him on the swings. “you look like you’ve got a lot on your mind.” she says kindly, “mind if i join you?”