on display [yuna&seyoon]
@hgseyoon
When Yuna wasn’t actively taking part in creating art or putting together a gallery, she enjoyed going to museums and galleries.
Today was no different.
Sometimes she went for muse, other times simply just cause. It had gotten to a point that the staff knew her by name, knew who she was, and knew she would be coming every time there was a new special exhibition on display.
It was also Yuna’s happy place.
A place that not many people thought to look for Yuna in, and a place where she had never really come across anyone she knew, only the staff and that was obviously because they worked there.
She was sitting on a bench now, looking at one of the paintings before her, getting lost in the details and losing herself to her thoughts, escaping reality for just a few moments.
Yuna snapped back to reality when she heard a noise, however, the usual silence of these kinds of places broken by someone seeming to have dropped something. By the looks of it, it seemed as though it was a wallet, and the person who had dropped it didn’t seem to notice.
“Excuse me!” she called out, careful not to be too loud, and just loud enough to grab the other’s attention. She grabbed the wallet and held it out. “I think you dropped this...or, actually, you did drop this. You don’t want to lose this, I imagine.”