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"We’ve already tried this."

"Try again! I promise this time it will be better!"

[peachdvst-blog]

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            “Psst,” her fingers prod at the woman’s cheeks, thumb and index gently grabbing at the flesh, “Miss — I mean Gayoon. Please wake up. This is no place to be sleeping.” It was peculiar. This whole thing was. To fall asleep in the middle of their conversation, in the middle of the automaton’s lap, and doing so at such quick speeds. One could only think a rock came flying through Rena’s window and to the back of Gayoon’s head to bring about an abstract explanation. “Ah..I don’t know what to do.” 

[peachdvst-blog]

          What seemed to be like a big deal -- with the trying on of different clothes, different sizes, different everything -- turned out to be exactly that. "A date for a date" is how she saw it. Needless to say this "date" was not part of today's agenda (seeing that she was only tugged by the hand rather hard, and rather literally, out of her own front door). Her eyes met with the mirror, as if to study not herself, but the actual glass, then Gayoon. Back to the mirror. Repeat. "It's very pretty. A-And I know I should be happy," the ends of her mouth curled downwards, her knuckles and the tips of her fingers tightening around a patch of the skirt all together, "but I don't think I can be, Miss. This feels all too peculiar."

[onesoohyun]

"Be careful!"

break the ice; have our muses interact

Youth came with consequences such as naivety, foolishness and curiosity. Soohyun was not different, she liked how the rush of roller coasters, she liked the buzz of near death experiences and the thrill of a summer’s evening where anything could happy. Only this time, for her, she would do something close to safe.

Walking across the flat metal barrier, the slide of metal that parted the business of motorway that ran across the river and the water below her, was nothing, well, to her it was nothing. When her guardian of the evening called to her to be careful, she only looked back and smiled in response. 「I’m fine. Really, 」she called back, only to turn back in the direction she was heading. She liked the mix of wind from passing cars and the river’s current whipping across her face, pulling her hair back to fly in loops around her head. She liked how the wind push against her, almost asking her to stop her walk, which she wouldn’t because it didn’t have a good enough excuse to prevent her. If it wasn’t for the shaking metal, she probably would’ve ran. Lee Soohyun was caught up in her youth, naive, foolish and curious but she was not stupid.