❝If, for example, you are alive at the bottom of the sea, I shall cut off my two legs and become a fish.❞
*.:｡ ✧ — eyebrows furrowed as the longer raven haired female completely at a loss for words. it was late and the conversation between the two had drifted from one topic to the next with little effort. a moment of silence had fallen in the room and the older had been the first to break it with a statement that did nothing but confuse the maknae. sitting up from her resting place, she gave her fellow angel a strange look, reaching for her forehead to check her temperature. “are you feeling alright, eonnie?” she teased, nose crinkling as she shot her a mischievous grin. “so….” she began, trying to work out the sentence in her head. “what you’re saying is you love me so much that if i was at the bottom of the ocean, you’d become nemo and live down there with me?”
It's that time of night when nothing and everything makes sense; when Mina's brain is so tired, but her body is still buzzing with wakefulness thanks to the venti-sized coffee she had imbibed just an hour or so earlier. That was supposedly to help her stay up and alert for late night practice, but now it's just her and Chanmi in the practice room talking about things that made less and less sense when said out loud, but was perfectly rational inside Mina's thoughts. "Yes! I'm feeling great!" She exclaims with a giggle. She's lying on the wooden floors of their rehearsal space, feet playfully kicking at the air as she turns her head to look at the maknae. "Aren't you pleased? Flattered? My love for you knows no oceanic bounds!"
