ᴛʜᴇʙɪɢᴋɪᴅɴᴇxᴛᴅᴏᴏʀ

A figment of my imagination? So you’re not real…so if I smacked you or punched you in the stomach, you wouldn’t feel it? Does this mean people think I’m talking to myself right now? 

Yep. Yep. Yep to it all. Actually, no. Don't hit me, forrealsies. Just pretend to me that cray cray ladeeh talkin' to herself, pleaze.

「 04 — #TWINSHIT 」

(/yawns)

-sighs loudly- How's your cold?

「 04 — #TWINSHIT 」

(/the sound of crickets fills the air)

-stares you down-

Yes! Of course! The better half of Tasty. -she nodded, chuckling a bit- A-ah.. -she shook her head abruptly- You don’t have to, really. Um.. as your sunbae, I order you to be not formal with me when we’re not on work. -nibbling her lower lip, she fiddled her hair out of habit- Hah. I’ve never used that power before. It feels nice.. -she trailed off then her thoughts was cut short upon hearing the other’s remark and gave him a bright smile- You do? I admire Tasty as well! I have some of your songs in my iPod. I like You Know Me. I can’t help but to dance whenever I hear that. It’s catchy.

-lets out a small laugh, grinning- Ahhh, well! If it's an order... Argh... Hah, okay, okay. Jieun? Is that okay? I don't really believe you haven't used that power before, forreal. You're young, talented, an' beautiful, yanno? Of course I gotta be a fan of yours! An' now I like ya even more 'cause you support our music. Want me to teach ya the dance?

That’s because I’m nice enough to let you. Wouldn’t want you to get low self-esteem from being a complete loser.

Shouldn't you have an inferiority complex or somethin' from being the youngest?