#chgk;2

[theqameison]

"I thought it would be easier to leave."

Woobin stood there in silence as he repeated her words over again in his head. The way she said it sounded so sincere, but at the same time he knew better than that. History always tend to repeat itself in a strange way. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time she’s left so quite frankly he wasn’t surprised when he had lost contact with her for a short time.

Truthfully, he didn't know how to respond. So did what he did best and asked, “Well… was it? I told you I wouldn’t leave. At least, not before you do.”

[theqameison]

"You wouldn’t understand."

The consulting detective’s initial reaction to the other man’s remark was to snap back by saying “no shit Sherlock”. However, seeing how that line is more than often used on him in cases such as these, he opted to hold his tone. Not to mention those three words have a harsh connotation to it. Instead, he let out a deep sigh, trying to keep his temper in check as he choose his words carefully. "At the very least I can try-- let's hear it, neh?" Obviously he wouldn't understand at first, but that doesn't mean he wasn't going to try.

[theqameison]

"I’m the same, you know."

Without even realizing it, Woobin squinted his eyes at the receptionist as a skeptical look etched onto his sharp features. It’s not to say that he didn’t believe her, God knows she could be right to an extent, he just highly doubted that the two of them were the same.

Nevertheless, he pensively debated over her sudden unexpected words for a brief moment as the growing silence between lingered on. Lots of people have claimed they knew what he was experiencing, but in the end they never did. Nobody ever does.

"Yah," he scoffed. "I highly doubt you're like me."

[theqameison]

"Yes, I quoted Star Wars. Are you really that surprised?"

Truthfully, the twenty-five year old was surprised by his male companions sudden remark. Woobin was completely taken back when he had quoted a line from one of his favorite series. After all, it’s not ever day you run into someone at the complex who would just randomly quote a famous line said by a little green creature.

"To be completely honest with you, I am surprised," he replied back, still in awe. "I mean, it's not every day you hear someone quote 'Do. Or do not. There is no try.' let alone recite a line from The Empire Strikes Back.

[theqameison]

"Is your shirt on backwards? Because it looks like it might be…"

Woobin looked down at his shirt and then back at the person standing before him. He wasn’t sure why she had assumed he was wearing his dress shirt on backwards, but seeing how she made a comment on it he figured she just might have been curious about his attire.

"Aniyo," he shook his head, "My shirt isn’t on backwards. Why -- are you saying it looks weird?" Looking at the woman with a puzzled expression, as he waited for an answer. If her reply was something he didn’t want to hear, he would go back to his apartment and change.

[theqameison]

"Excuse me, I think you dropped this."

After finishing up his mundane errands for the evening, Woobin slowly made his way back to his apartment while carrying all of his bags of groceries in hand. Fortunately for the consulting detective, his apartment complex was far from where he did most of his grocery shopping so it was that long of a walk. Unfortunately for him, it meant that his hands would be occupied as he lugged back all the things he had purchased at the super market.

As he was nearing Cheonguk Apartments, he heard someone call out to him.

“Excuse me, I think you dropped this.”

Turning around to see who it was calling out to him, he noticed it was an unknown woman standing behind him. Although she looked familiar, he doubted that he knew her at all. Unsure as to what she could have possibly be referring to, Woobin gave her a puzzled expression as he raised a curious brow in response to her unexpected statement. “Sorry, miss… but just what exactly did I drop?” he inquired of her, confusion clearly evident across his sharp features. Shifting his grocery bags in his hands, he patiently waited for her to reply back with an answer.

[seuxhye-blog]

「ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴏɴ ▪▫」✗ ᴋsʜ & ᴄsʏ❞

The day is drawing to a close, and as expected of most days, trouble has yet to rise. The phone felt heavy in Seukhye's hand, a weight that had never belong there in the first place. She hadn't expected a call from her father, and honestly wasn't in the mood for it either. She's tired and now angered after the heated discussion on the phone that made her want to rip someone's heart out, shove it back in and repeat the process a couple of times before calming down. It's always like that when it comes to her father, and despite being used to the treatment, he never fails to make her blood boil.

Distracted by the rage flowing through her veins, she had forgotten about closing the door upon entering her apartment. It took her a minute of calling out her cat's name to come up with the possibility that she could have walked out of the apartment and into the halls. For once, Seukhye was fast on her feet, even stumbling over the pile of shoes she has yet to organize on the way out. Her eyes were able to spot a orange-spotted tail disappear to one of the open doors, and without thinking, Seukhye dashed inside the room, mindless of how it can be mistaken for an act of breaking and entering.

[seuxhye-blog]

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↭ -- My muse is lost and stops to ask your muse for directions.

Seukhye has got her fair share of talent and skills that varies from art and ice skating to useless ones like being able to blow a bubble inside an already blown bubble using two pieces of gum and being able to write with both hands at the same time. What she lacks of, however, is a sense of direction. This is the second time she got lost in the city and the heavy sensation in her stomach didn’t get better the second time. It’s from fear, yes. But it’s also from the fact that she has no other choice but to ask someone for help, which her stubborn self refuses to condone. One thing's for sure: she needed to get home fast.

"Excuse me," She spoke after having a five minute long argument with herself whether or not to ask the bystander for directions, and before she knew it she's already standing before him. "Do you happen to know how to get to Cheongguk Apartments from here?"

The formal use of words had her mentally stabbing herself in the eye, but she managed to keep a bright, eased expression despite the images she has in her head.