acting chemistry? pending.
At last, they’re working together. Still, as Minkyu sits across @rowonlgc now, script in hand, there’s a quiet awkwardness lingering between them like static in the air. Whether it’s mutual or just another one-sided flaw of his own making, he can't quite tell. Or maybe it’s just the clumsy guilt that still gnaws at him for never quite learning how to be normal around someone who suddenly belongs to someone else.
"We’re both cops. Pretty cool." Minkyu says at last, voice light, almost offhanded, as he peers over the top of his script at Rowon, a half-smile twitching at his mouth before it falters.
His gaze drops back to the thin sheaf of pages in his hand. There’s not much for him to read. Not much room to hide, either. "Definitely fits you," he adds, and then, realizing the possible implication, the weight in his own words, he clears his throat, sudden and clumsy. "The role, I mean," he corrects hastily, the words tumbling out rough-edged. "Fits you."
