#minseo | interactions

[theoses]

                                                                          @vngodly​

      𝐀  𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘  𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓  𝐀𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇  𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁  not unlike every other she’s experienced before, though now things are slightly different. the added bonus to drinking her own body weight in alcohol and consuming drugs in the beach outhouse was getting the opportunity to torture lucky. from the day she’d arrived on the island, minseo had been a regular, even so much as to have met lucky there on her first night in attendance. that hadn’t changed much since a good drink, view and the all the space in the world to dance on the sand if the bar grew crowded kept her coming back week after week. there was, however, something horribly inconvenient about your ex-girlfriend being a regular at your place of employment.

      sucks for lucky.

      she’s halfway through a classic fishbowl, one of concoctions with everything under the bathroom sink ( four different liquors, mixers, and energy drinks ) poured into a literal fish bowl with a straw when she sees him flitting around between tables. that combined with whatever she’d taken earlier made her heart thump loud enough to hear it in her ears, leading minnie to abandon her drink after charmspeaking the girl next to her into babysitting it. 

      “ fancy seeing you here ––––– ” she intercepts him with an impish smile, pupils wide and dark. “ have to say you’ve really let the ball slip on your service, though. looks like i’m empty-handed. mind fixing that for me ? ”

[theoses]

                                                            @demichors​

   𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓  𝐇𝐀𝐃  𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐘  𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃  𝐈𝐍  𝐀  𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐋 . working retail was an absolute nightmare at times, a test built by the gods themselves and most definitely not created for someone as impatient as minnie to pass. after almost scalping a little demeter kid for being rude ( not to mention how they insisted on pulling out every neatly folded item of clothing to find a size rather than asking for help ) minnie had decided the day was done. and it was, considering there had only been twenty minutes left until their actual closing time. so sue her if she turned the sign off early.

     when she arrives back to the house, it’s relatively quiet and instead of heading straight up to her room, she grabs a pint of ice cream from the freezer and two spoons. of course, imogen is one of the first stops –– it was a regular occurrence for minnie to show up unannounced and decide it was talk time, and so she enters with a grin and an open palm. “ i almost killed a bitch at work today, im. ” she nods as if to prove her point. “ those little demeter dirt children aren’t all sunflowers and succulents, i’ll tell you that much. wanna go get drunk ? ”