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The Funk Soul Brother } Twins
He needed to clear his head; being cooped up in an empty apartment room all day couldn't be good for his health - especially since he was doing sports. Sulking around because of his recent break up wasn't going to help get him back and the sooner he realized it the better. His heart felt heavy and he felt weird leaving Mongshil home alone for the first time in what seemed like--- too long, though he needed the fresh air and a new atmosphere. The car was left behind in it's proper parking place and he went on foot to discover what had changed since his new hermit life had started. He'd hoped something was different or else he might even consider staying in the apartment all his life like a real hermit - calling Haeun up to buy him groceries and take out his puppy.
Nothing changed. Figures.
Daeryong's feet had a mind of their own and he didn't argue with wherever they decided to take him. Strangely enough, he found himself standing outside the arcade he usually went to with Soryong back when they wanted to escape the business and their paper works strict hand. His lips twitched in a way that could have been considered a smile if someone had a longer look at it, but as it came it went and he entered the building. Bright flashing colors and dim lighting greeted him as he entered. The noises were familiar and a little loud, but he didn't really seem to mind since he was now staring a machine that would let him play a game he was all too fond of.
[text] Just Dance. See you here.