- ̗̀ — COMPASS

right, memes

CAMI: and do you at least know which street you're on??

she can’t help but to let out a chuckle at jaeun’s eagerness, donning an expression she herself likely would if the roles were reversed as she would NEVER turn down a meal or outing — perhaps both. “ okay, perfect ! ” camille, ever the poster child for quiet hopefulness, grins widely at her reply, hands clasped at her upper thigh while she watches the other pack up. “ of course not, ” she assures the younger girl, “ i feel like staying put anyways. ” she takes pause for a brief moment, pursing her lips given their current location. “ maybe not staying HERE, but i’m not keen on carrying my own dead weight around the city. ” cam follows it with a laugh, a hand moving to her neck to rub at the tense area while she awaits jaeun’s next step.

cami: um, point taken cami: gsdhjfkd cami: ok great !! and don’t worry about that babe cami: i've put it through hell all by myself and lunch shows no sign of me stopping

cami: jgsjfd i promise cami: i'll even buy a bunch of snacks for it ! cami: btw, you excited for the special stages? bc gashina.. cami: you guys will kill me hfkjjgfd

“ whatever you say, binnie, ” comes out lightly, loud enough to hear over the other patrons around them and whatever playlist is running in the background. while yes, she’s still simply working her way up there, the older woman sees his words as the extremes that may come with her own goal; she just wants to unwind, and she could survive a practice while hungover, so she’ll be disappointed as FUCK if pacing herself hurts her more than it helps. “ it’s the principle of the thing, ” camille stresses, leaning over the table with her slightly humoured expression, “ but you DO have a point. ” trailing off, she takes another elegant — but substantial — swig of her wine, now about halfway through the glass if her estimate after she sets it down is to be trusted. “ i should be done with this soon, so... ” there’s a haphazard nod directed towards the aforementioned bar while she perches her elbow upon the table, jaw resting against the open palm of the adjoined hand.

cami: sure thing ! it’s only me around rn anyways cami: ooh, that sounds promising 👀 cami: bc i’m down for running around the city, dancing doesn’t cut it that much in the workout department lmao

update labelmates page ( too low on the priorities list, too high on the frustration one )

“ why do the gods want us to SUFFER ? ” she thinks she’s being funny, all the while bemoaning as a downpour overtakes fukuoka and foils her idea for a possible excursion; camille needs these breaks, from practice, from her hotel room... it keeps her from going stir-crazy for different reasons, hence why she wishes her desired park outing hadn’t just been axed by mother nature. she saunters to her bed, flopping back with a disappointed sigh and tilting her head back for a better view of her companion, once invited to go on said adventure. “ any other ideas ? because i don’t know about you, but i’m not REALLY in the mood to sit in here all day. ” cami says this in spite of the fact that she lays limp in her aforementioned position — thus she can’t quite deny that a part of her wouldn’t be as discontent as she lets on if she remained like this.

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