She had invited Hanmi over a little before midnight, not really expecting her to actually show up at her doorstep, so when she did Hai was flustered when the other welcomed herself inside. But she laughed at her comment, “Shakespeare was a great person, you’re just lucky I let you in.”
Peeling the strap of her open-toed black heels off the ache in her foot while trying to maintain stability took more time and embarrassment than a hare losing a race to a turtle. “You’re lucky I was just passing by,” The ends of her lips perked up in amusement. “By the way, why even compare me to Shakespeare?” Slipping past an ectomorph body frame, she strode towards the fridge with only thoughts of indulging a tub of ice cream. Hanmi neglected, and possibly blanked out of the real reason she was called to her household.
Scooping nonstop tablespoons between her lips, she had forgotten about the female still at the entrance until she approached her. “Oh hey, what did you need?” Her expression couldn’t help but suddenly turned sour after slight discomfort hitting the roof of her tongue.