🖇₊˚ෆ Oh hi, thanks for checking in. I'm still a piece of garbage
for @lgckenta
Now if people were to encounter Jaekyung at this very moment, they would see themselves faced with 3 options. A) pretend they didn't see her, B) ask her if she'd like a coffee or a chocolate bar or C) offer her a hug.
With hair messy, eyebags under her eyes and beyond done with everything going wrong that could have potentially gone the unfun kind of W, she was ready to crash into her dorm and drop face first into her sheets. Well, hoping she didn't somehow manage to hit her head on the bunk beds in the process as well-
But when she saw Kenta? All that bad energy flew out the window. "Oiiiii!" Echoes the shout across the hallway so he stops long enough for her to catch up. Once she does her fingers immediately find his hair, ruffling the messy strands in an analyzing manner. "you look pale," she continues on, Japanese rusty but good enough by now that she gets by. "did you eat dinner today?"
