Sep 21, 2025
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Kiet doesnβt bother to look at the waiter, but he can tell just from his tone heβs in disbelief. Kiet just nods, looking down at his hands, He catches the waiter from the corner of his eyes, shifting around as Kiet continues to give him some kind of weird silent treatment.
βSo, what exactly are you running from?β
Thatβs enough to get Kietβs attention back onto the waiter, watching him smile as Kietβs head snaps back in his direction. βWhat?β
βWell, Iβm asking what youβre running from?β the waiter repeats, tapping his foot as he crosses his arms. βNobody just moves to the Junction. So, what are you running away from?β
