*creeps up to you for a hug*
Keum Keum Keumjo! (/turns around and wraps her arms around the petite one.)

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*creeps up to you for a hug*
Keum Keum Keumjo! (/turns around and wraps her arms around the petite one.)
"Here, vomit in this."
Illness Themed RP Starters:
Her bodyguard was someone she considered a friend. They did not talk much, but he knew practically everything about her because it was his job to protect her. He was briefed, more like he went through some class about her given by her parent’s secretary. She felt like she has not repaid him in anyway, so she was considering on how to thank him for his hard work. She thought that it was only necessary. He said that he liked seafood the other day, so she decided to take him to a seafood restaurant despite it was what she hated... especially raw seafood. If he said anything about her “kind” gesture, she would just say that it was because she needs him to be in good health to protect her and there was no other meaning behind it.
She told him to order what he wanted when they were approached by a waiter and he was pleasantly surprised but did so anyways. When the food came, she quietly sat there and watched him eat. He knew she did not like seafood, so he thoughtfully ordered her a bowl of udon. Even though, she has been living here for over 5 years, she still missed the taste of Japanese food. Suddenly, he raised his chopsticks with a piece of sashimi to her mouth indicating that she should try it. She was reluctant but gave in due to his facial expression that she could never lose to. He was hard to for her to be rude to and for that, she hated him.
Her teeth sank into the sashimi and her taste buds were running wild with the soft and odd taste. Harumi’s face quickly turned into a pale white shade after she swallowed the piece down. Shortly after, she was then faced with a female who came with a paper bag saying,
“Here, vomit in this.”
She did look like she could vomit any second, but it was not that bad to that point. The brunette widened her eyes at the offer made and rebuked, “I am fine. Please take that back.”
[MSG:] I got a masters degree in being ignored.
[ ✉ ➟ Keumjo ]: ….I do too.[ ✉ ➟ Keumjo ]: We can be ignored together.
Hey you, the muffin lady!
*turns back to look at who was calling her* Oh hi! *she smiles* Keumjo, right?
"I think I’m sick."
"What’s wrong?" She frowns, reaching to rest her hand on the other’s forehead. "Do you need anything?"
"Oh, okay.." She laughed softly, mainly out of slight embarrassment but nodded, trying her best to relax. "Nice to meet you. I’m fine. Not really ready for the long week of work ahead. My group just made a comeback and I barely have time to sleep…"
{ ' a quirky smile just crept out of his lips, nodding his head slightly in agreement to the other statement } It is indeed sucks the moment work just suddenly piles up like a great everest mountain in front of you, and the thing is-- it's not like you can do anything about it; work is a work, right? But I've heard your group made a really nice comeback. I hope you'll do the finest for it, I wish you luck on your comeback. And treating someone a meal after a comeback is not a bad thing after all, you know...