phantasm;

you are lovelier than the flowers in spring ♡

Sora’s forehead creased upon hearing his response, her tongue sticking onto the side of her inner cheek that she usually does out of perplexity. Her gut feelings were always on point thus the girl being dependent to it most of the time, but it surely fell short with this one - by this one she meant the extremity of Teddy Yoon. All of a sudden, the sly smile of her boss the moment he gave her first task had made sense - because this was what she had to deal with. She took in a quick few breathes before retorting, trying not to come off as anything but nice. “Oh hello, I’m Kim Sora, your assistant manager. I would just like to - uhm - remind you about your practice, which is a few minutes from now. Manager-oppa said that you can’t miss another one, so may I ask if - uhm - where are you right now? “ She asked, an obvious sense of uneasiness filling her voice.

Yeri only nodded, there was a few choice words she could say but decided to cut her some slack. “You should speak up, be more assertive. No one’s going to listen to you if you speak like a mouse.” She stopped the pair in their tracks, releasing the link she had around the other female’s arm. “I don’t mean to act like some life coach but you seem like a sweet girl… and if you don’t start putting your foot down now, well - the real world will eat you alive.” Yeri shrugged casually. “Especially in this career field.”

Sora did not even protest against the girl’s opinion towards her. It had ‘fact’ in cold bold letters written all over it and it would’ve even been too cowardly to not take it into consideration. She only lowered her head down and tried to avoid the other’s gaze, clearing her throat to answer. “Sorry.. And I, uh,---" She said haltingly, unsure of what to say even further. “I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you for helping me.”

Yeri watched from afar, half out of pity and half out of interest. It was like a wreck, she just couldn’t look away. No wonder she was easily overpowered, from afar it appeared as though she lacked a backbone. “Time to save the day,” Yeri muttered to herself. She approached quickly, linking her arm with the female before glaring at the reporters. “Move it or lose it, asshole’s.” Yeri didn’t pause as she lead her away from the chaos. “You okay?”

Sora badly wanted to fight back but ought not to. It was her first day on the job, and she can’t afford to have it the last just by being reckless with such matters. Nonetheless, she did felt uneasy by the oppression; glancing over her surroundings to see any sign of help. “Excuse me, please let--” She was cut off by a stranger’s voice who helped her get out of the commotion afterwards. “Y-yes. Thank you very much for helping me, I really didn’t know how to handle that situation.” She responded, breathing a sigh of relief.

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