➼ shopping district

@✿ c. yeonjun She didn't typically go shopping in the huge district, many streets with a collection of shops and boutiques that Ryujin hardly frequented. Most of her clothes came from thrift shops and small shops, which matched her style far better than these fluffy boutiques; not to mention that 90% of them were lightyears out of her budget. She was supposed to meet her older sister here for wedding dress shopping, but that was—she checks her watch—an hour and six minutes ago. Damn, she was definitely way too late now. And it wasn't that she had left late, but that the streets were huge and confusing, weaving in and out of each other that she couldn't find the store she was supposed to meet her sister at.

Ryujin sighs. It's fine—her sister has her entire entourage of additional bridesmaids to give her their enlightened opinions about which dress would suit her figure better. Lace or tulle? Mermaid or sweetheart cut? Ryujin honestly couldn't care less to chime in on such things. Maybe it was better that she was late anyways... Glancing down at her phone, her fingers quickly type out a message to her sister: "Hey, can't make it, sorry for the late—woah!" She exclaims out as she falls to the ground, looking up at the stranger she's bumped into.