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junseo was going on about his latest ventures, who knew obtaining modeling opportunities as a trainee was such a sought-out venture? she’s listening, nodding along as he retells the adventures he and the staff had gone through. a dazzlement of hair disasters and bulbs cracking, ( she swears it was because of his face, and he hushes her quickly afterward pretending to not have heard, “don’t interrrupt!” he says ) that it’s easy for her to be mesmerized and lose sight of what he was getting to; a point so twisted and twirled she’s sure he didn’t even have one anymore.
it’s when eyes lift from conversation, seeking out those of an unfamiliar figure; a squint, curvatures of bright amusement as she brushes off boastful words with a shake of her head and the narrowing of dark hues. she’s more interested in unfamiliar faces these days than actual context. there’s so many that frequent the halls of royal, so many more she’s yet to introduce herself to. probably a good hundred that she knows she’ll never really get to know but does that stop her from trying?
she makes a good measure of judgement, a finger raised to pause junseo as she walks over to the stranger, arm looping in his before pretty much dragging him over to their neck of the corridor, sandwiching the male between her small stature and junseo’s lanky modelesque frame.
“okay, you can continue. if i have to suffer, at least i won’t suffer alone!”
