This is becoming a regular routine. Hana drops in, checks on Alaska to see if there’s anything happening and it results into her building up her emotions all over again. Because she can’t exactly be mad at someone who often turns to issues that were common in past lifestyle. In regards of smoking to her bad behavior, Hana sees it.
She can see herself through it all.
❝Don’t hide it.❞ Before she stepped into the apartment complex, the female clicks her tongue against the roof of her mouth. Glancing around until her eyes reached over the familiar frame, constant fidgeting and her brows raised in question. She repeats those exact same three words, harshly and sternly. Considering it more as a fair warning before she takes action by clutching onto anything her hands can land on to throw it aside to look for the possession. ❝I know it’s here. You know why I can tell?❞
Sometimes, she thinks Alaska’s more thick headed than she was. Considering that it’s been months and their relationship lead to nowhere but a complete circle. Hana’s too observant, she can trace actions and habits that one makes. Leave it inside of her mind and use it against them whenever they try to push her buttons to throw her off the edge. Her index finger points directly at the other woman, pupils dilated and the heavy breathing is heard when the silence suffocated the both of them.
❝I see it. You’re on it, aren’t you?❞ Hana hopes her friend won't play stupid. It'd be difficult to do so when she knows the results herself when taking such substances.
