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The question posed difficult for the female to answer, her mouth opening and promptly shutting several times. What would she need a stripper for? Hyoseong mulled over the thought for a few more languid seconds and crossed her arms over her chest, fingertips tapping lightly on her skin. Until her entire being visibly brightened with an idea, almost looking as if a light bulb had been turned on above her head. “Hey! Why worry about the cost?” She started slowly, her arms reaching out in front of her as she ushered the other female closer. “I’m free of charge.” Then like she hadn’t dropped the silliest suggestion ever, her face went as blank as she could muster– before breaking out in a fit of laughter.
Eunjung was just really feeling silly at that time, her mind wandering around weird subjects and weird ideas, not really expecting the answer from the other--but when it came, oh, was she dumbstruck for a while. For a long while. And then the undisclosed while was followed by hands covering her face and a laugh muffled by the palms, embarrassment mixed with surprise and amusement. “Oh my goodness.” She muttered, peeking at the younger through her fingers but ultimately deciding to play along with the joke. “If I only knew, I wouldn’t bother thinking about the strippers in the first place.”











