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He smiles lightly as notices the other looking at his portfolio case again, realising that he had probably been wondering what was inside it all this time. He reads over the board as it’s presented to him and nods, laughing softly. “Ah yeah, it is. I still find it difficult to use and I’ve been doing it for a few years now. Mm, mainly illustrations for different companies and things like that, but I would love to illustrate a book someday. I’m just taking any jobs that I can find at the moment.” He nods softly again as he sips at his drink. “It’s a great talent to be able to write. I doubt I could write anything very well.”

It is cold, but a promise was a promise. Minseok sat in front of the club and waited for any troublemakers even though...what was he supposed to do? Kill them? Give them a harsh talking-to? Come to think of it, Minseok starts to believe that Jongdae does not know exactly what he wants from him. When someone approaches, he finally looks up, but smiles rather than grimaces. "Hello, are you the one who keeps causing trouble here?" He asks quietly, hands stuffed in his pockets as he stays seated. "The owner has been having issues with someone who shows up in the middle of the day, is that you?"  

"At least thats something! Everyone needs a starting point." Chuckling softly, he shifts in his chair before lifting his cup to his lips and takes another quick sip of his tea, waiting for the other to write out his next response. Reading the next question makes Jinki sit up a little more. "I do illustration. Mainly watercolour painting and pen sketches are my favourites. I’ve been doing it full time for about.. 3 or 4 years now? I’ve always loved art though."

He places his cup back onto the table as he rests his chin in the palm of his hand, smiling as he reads the board quickly, thinking over what he had read for a moment. He found the others attitude admirable, how easy going he seemed. “Wow, thats really interesting. I imagine it would be easier to use the board than to try lip reading. Do you do a lot of art? I’m actually an artist.. or trying to be.” Nodding softly as he speaks, he studies the others face as he waits for his reply.

Sitting back down in his seat across from the other, he catches him wiping his board clean, guessing he had probably been doodling on it as he waited and chuckles softly. He smiles as he picks up his own cup of tea, sipping at it happily before his eyes move to the others board once again, reading the words and places his cup on the table, nodding his head. “Ah, well, I guess I’d like to ask the obvious question first.. Why do you use the board to speak..? S-sorry if you don’t like talking about it or something..”

He waited patiently for the other to take his time writing down his next response, a friendly smile still spread across his features. Nodding as he read the next sentence written down, he stood up and shoved his hands in his pockets. "Yeah of course, I don't mind getting them. Green tea it is. It's really no problem." He flashes another smile as he heads over to order their drinks. Looking back over at the table as he waited for the drinks to be made, he wondered about how many questions he wanted to ask the other man. He was so intriguing, Jinki wanted to find out more about him. When the drinks were ready, he carried them back over to the table, placing them down as he sat in his seat again. "Here you go."

Spotting the table the other had motioned to, Jinki makes his way over to sit at the table by the window, dumping his portfolio case down at his feet carefully. He straightens himself back up and smiles lightly over at the other, quickly reading the writing on the board and he raises his eyebrows slightly. “Oh, I’m sorry, I haven’t introduced myself either. It’s nice to meet you, Yixing. My name is Jinki.” He bows his head to the other before smiling at him again, reading over the new message in front of him and nods as he starts to stand up. “I can get it, don’t worry. What would you like to drink..?”

Jinki smiles as he turns to see the other following after him before he concentrates in front of himself again, not wanting to bump into anyone on the way. He kept glancing over to the man to make sure they hadn't gotten separated in the crowd until they reach the cafe the other had pointed out a short while ago. Pushing the door open, Jinki holds it open and smiles at the man as he leads him inside. "Ah, I'm glad it's not too busy in here.. Where would you like to sit..?"