camo,
@sgnchangkyun
in retrospect, jisung probably should have did a bit more digging around before actually dragging changkyun out to do this. he had seen multiple people online talk about it, so it had to be real and not some sort of scam or something, right? but not jisung's wondering if maybe it's just a popular rumor that went viral. some sort of small house past the boundaries of gojong park into some sort of...nature reserve, jisung read somewhere. he knows the area vaguely, usually the spot for halloween decorations and haunted houses-- he thinks there's probably like a themed escape room somewhere in the area. something like that.
anyway, the house. it's supposed to be rumored to have some pretty cool shit. he's heard stuff like old valuables worth a lot on the internet to...god he's heard a pandora's box of things. and it's an enticing enough idea for jisung to want to go-- except, well.
we're lost, his mind screams at him the moment he goes, "don't worry, hyung. i don't think we're lost--" he chirps, adjusting his phone in his hand so that the camera can better see him. baseless confidence oozes out of him, and maybe it's a little obvious the amount of a front he puts out on. he keeps glancing at his phone with a furrow in his brow and a tune to his hum. he clicks his tongue and looks up-- pausing and gesturing for the other to stop.
"did you feel that?" he asks all of a sudden, blinking at the dark sky. he doesn't feel anything after a moment, so he merely shrugs-- and he lowers his phone for a moment, the angle of his face staring back at him probably silly. "i didn't bring an umbrella."