❂ IC Chat

-blinks waving back

-spys the guy in the corner. waves

-ssketching in the corner of the room trying to get the image just right.

-sits down reading a book to catch up on my studies

/sits in the corner taking sup after sip of my ale./

(no you are)

[You're excused]

(I........excuse me)

{I can make that happen if you're into it ;)]

/turns away trying to make sure you don't get too long of a glimpse before taking a seat back down

(oh the honor of two handsome man doing the same thing.)

He studied the form of the woman down below unblinkingly. Se7en allowed his eyes to make contact with you next to the other male. His poignant stare unwavering lingered on your features as if taking the time to note them in detail. Once satisfied he turned away steadying his focus back on his laptop.

He studied the form of the woman down below unblinkingly. Se7en allowed his eyes to make contact with you next to the other male. His poignant stare unwavering lingered on your features as if taking the time to note them in detail. Once satisfied he turned away steadying his focus back on his laptop.

/notices someone looking at me before turning my head slowly up in the direction blinking before turning back away not sure which version of me you've seen

Rubbing his tired eyes he sipped his drink. Turning his head to lazily gaze down below he noticed the woman once more.

@Ahn hyoseop Jesus. /Moves quickly away noticing you before clearing my throat/
Ahh. It's you. Ah Hyoseop. /Sits properly since you're someone in the public's eyes
Why are you believing in me?

@Hwang Yeji -his hands resides comfortably inside his jacket's pocket, he sauntered noiselessly behind you, inclining forwards once he'd spotted until his breath fanned the side of your neck-
I believe in you too, miss yeji.

/checks my personal bank account sighing softly as I needa make more money soon
We got this Yeji. We got this. /whisper softly to myself

He at in the loft above typing away on his laptop. A heavy sigh fled from his fluttering through his lips as he filtered through schedules, messages and financial updates. The boss reclined back in his chair before reaching for his glass of bourbon.

/looks around taking a seat as I people watch

*takes a pool stick, plays billiards alone in the corner of the room*

*looks around, going behind a bar to make a drink*

/lays in the sofa with my hood down./

/smiles. happy to help

Ahhh. I'll give her both options of rope or ribbon.
I would not have thought of that

Ah. I was going to say. Maybe ribbons instead of rope. Robbins can have things written on them

Mmmm. To be honest. I think she's just interested in the idea of the kunai rope throwing darts.

So your friend like anime or something?

Ah. That makes sense. /Looks over the sketch one more time

I wouldn't get anything bigger than your fist