avamhollisβ:
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Β Β Β And thatβs how it was supposed to be. Him having no idea what happened with that case, Ava walking away freely. Rinse and repeat. IF they playedtheir cards right, theyβd be able to keep this string of public maimings going without raising any suspicionsβ¦ All they needed was to be questioned by different police officers. Everyone knew their records were far from updated, and by the time they caught up to her sheβd be well on her way to next, bigger things. They could very well dream.
Β Β Β βOne would think yoour biggest downfall wasββ should they say it? Was it going too far, drawing too much attention to themselves?Β ββbeing a police officer.β No, there wasnβt such a thing as too much attention.They offered a smile, to indicate they were joking β even though they absolutely werenβt. Sheβd never cared too much about the police as an institution, they were more focused on making them look like absolute morons than destroying them at all.
Β Β Β βWhoβs Emily,β she scoffed. What an uncultured swine. The people they had to deal withβ¦ Truly, why did they even bother anymore? Rarely anyone matched their wit, not to mention their references.Β βSheβs an American in Paris. Wears a beret and everything.β Obviously. Canβt believe Iβm explaining this show to a maid with cat ears.Β βYou could learn a lot from her. Sheβs veryβ¦β fashionableΒ wasnβt the right word whatsoever.Β ββ¦ Confident.β
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Hyunwoo, despite coming off of being drunk and having gotten into a fight mere hours ago, couldn't help but squint at the statement. He lifted his head, eyeing the other with a confused sort of look. What the hell was that supposed to mean? The smile almost threw him off, but it felt almost too easy. And that statement was loaded enough that he felt he really couldn't just let it slide. Was he playing into their hands? He really couldn't tell, but it did stump him nonetheless. "Huh?" He questioned, because really, what else could he say? They were right, and Hyunwoo was a part of a very flawed, very horrible sort of institution, but honestly, what the fuck?
The sudden change in conversation topics had Hyunwoo gaping just a little. It really felt like playing a game of chess, one that he was losing horribly at. It wasn't at all helped by his current situation either.
American in Paris... berets... maybe Hyunwoo was clueless and not at all with the times, but was there a greater significance to some American girl living in Paris that Hyunwoo didn't know about? At least the maid costume was funny, at the very least... but the costume on the other was still just a giant question mark to him. "I'm confident," he grunted out, shaking his head. "I hope this Emily person gets to shove their face with croissants or whatever it is they do over there."





















