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     “Who do I have to bribe here to get some quality boba delivered to this uncultured hole of an island?“ Mildly dissatisfied groan framed uttered words, bordering on a complaint really if it wasn’t for the close to a pleading smile present as gaze locked with the nearest person in his vicinity. Daniel stared at them with some level of expectancy, as if they would know or luck would ever have it, actually agree to help him out with his sudden cravings. High hopes keep him going, if nothing else.

( /* just one word is enough to trigger her eager-beaver, know-it-all card: ‘perfumes’. that’s right, being one of her passions, she has probably a lot more knowledge on scents & their effects than the average person should have; which is why she’s so quickly down for business when lisa lets an innocent question regarding colognes slip; and it’s already decided; fret not, yeoreum is ready to transfer her knowledge on all the different smells to her best friend & she wouldn’t even have to pay a single penny. ) are you ready to see my collection? ( /* a rhetorical question; she settles down on the ground in their dorm, setting the huge chest that looks more of a treasure chest than a container for perfumes; she’s obviously a lot more enthusiastic and serious about this whole situation than she should. ) so, tell me, my lovely lisa, what kind of reaction would you like to achieve with the help of a perfume? ( @slylisa )

“ Lady Sansa it is ever so lovely to see you again. ”

 “ Mother, would you stay a while,    I have been having quite a lot of    trouble falling   a  s  l  e  e  p  .” 

      ❝ if you’re trying to sneak up on me; DON’T. ❞

                                      bzzzzzzzzzzt. 

         ❝ the air, it fills with electricity.                   you can FEEL it, no? ❞