➨ Dizzy || Lizzy & Jonghwan
Lizzy cautiously stepped out the door of the club, the faint morning sunlight already radiating from above some rooftops. She had sat for far too long by her desk, hidden behind books, bills and authorizations. It made her mind a mess.She didn't really notice the night time pass by. She felt a bit dizzy. It wasn't a feeling she was particularly fond of. Whenever she was tired she'd always get confused, mixing things from that distant past from the present, plus the throbing headache she always felt.
She pulled the door behind her, closing it as she took the first steps on the narrow street. The way back home wasn't long, thankfully. She let her gaze flutter around quickly, only then realising she held something in her hand. She couldn't help but to frown, taken aback as she noticed it was the photograph that usually rested atop of her desk, it had been a photo taken at the full staff of the club, one night they had gathered around after if closed for the night.
Shaking her head she turned back around, going to return the framed photo to its usual place. But suddenly the door had changed. It was no longer the thick metal surface she was used to. It was now a think wooden door framed by metal, just like the one she had been used to see in Camelot.
She felt her heart skip a beat before it started running. Her hand loosening the hold of the frame, letting it fall. The impact against the concrete floor had caused the glass to break into smithereens, making a loud noise that made her flinch. Her eyes averted to the shatters for a split second, and as they turned back to the door she was only able to find the usual metal one.