“ so, i know we just got here- ” she speaks loudly, rushing out of a room in her somewhat messy apartment and practically scampering to where she’d kicked off her shoes. yi jae snatches up her purse along the way and slings it over her head and onto her shoulder. feet were being jammed into her shoes as her finger raised and pointed to the room she’d just exited. “but there’s a mouse in that room. we have to go.” // @barredfrom xoxo













