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“Twelve and a half? Big boy.” She teases, combing through her bangs with her fingertips. “Probably for the best.. Not to good with dogs… obviously.”

“Yeah, I’m practically pubescent,” he joked, a rather wide smile on his face. “Eh, that’s fine. We can’t all be dog people, right? But you lived here at some point then, yeah? I feel like I’d remember you.”

“Buzz off? Are you twelve?” She mumbles, sighing. “Cats are cute but i’m not responsible enough to look after an animal.” She shrugs. 

“Twelve and a half, actually,” he shrugged in turn, face as smug as ever. “I don’t think I’m responsible enough to look after anything, but I do have a dog named Blue Dream. He’s mostly okay. Should probably keep her away from you though, huh?”

“I don’t particularly like cats. But they’re not to fond of me. Not that I ever chased them. I was too afraid they’d scratch me. I only ever had birds.”

“Ah, well cats and birds don’t mix too well anyway. At least they don’t in all the cartoons,” he chuckled. “Cats love me for some reason. But I’m allergic, so I wish the strays of Brighton would get the message to buzz off.”

“I may have chased it a few times when I was little.. The dogs aren’t too fond of me.” She grinned, knowing she had at least somewhat of an effect on the area.

“Just dogs? Or do you have a rep with all the animals around Brighton?” he snorted a laugh. “I wish I had that effect on cats.”

“— aww. Someone doesn’t look too happy to see me.”

“That’s kinda funny, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a dog react to someone like that. Y’know, if they weren’t a six foot burly dude with tattoos.”

“Oh, I’m from Oregon. Grew up there,” the matter of how and by whom she was raised not exactly something she was willing to mention. Let people be oblivious, it was much easier that way. “What about you, did you grew up here?”

“Oregon,” he repeated, not knowing too many people from the place himself. Then again, he hardly ever got out of Utah. “Cool. But I kinda grew up here, yeah. My family moved from Korea when I was seven. I don’t remember a whole lot about the place.”

Well, that has yet to be proven.”

“And just how can I prove myself?”

“Nice. Got that one in the pocket,” she grinned at the other before (ironically enough) stuffing her hands in the pockets of her ripped jeans. “Totally agree with you there, some things you just don’t need the reminder of.”

He nodded vigorously before shaking his head. Oh, there were definitely some things he didn’t need to remember. “Right... Anyway. Where’d you come here from? Utah ain’t really a place people flock to.”

“You sure about that? Because you should actually count your blessings I actually am being decent to you. More than decent even, I dare to say.”

“I thought you were being decent ‘cause I’m such good company.”

“I guess I will then.”

“Ah, lucky me---I mean, lucky you. Yeah. Definitely you.”

“Hmm, maybe.. one day,” Minhee gave him a mischievous smile, her head tilting in the process. “Minny Mouse? Really? Do I seem that cute to you, huh?” A chuckle escaped her once again, obviously amused by the other’s choice of words. “Shit happens when you’re under influence man, you gotta accept that.”

“Well, it was the first thing that came to mind with Minny, but now that you mention it, yeah, you do. And you’re right. I’d say I should record the times I’m like really wasted with my friends but---some things are just better left unremembered, y’know?”