#bluehoured

'there is always the option to go freestyle. of course, it isn't always easy based on what you want to do but you could always give it a try. i have interviewed many people over the years who have done something similar. it starts small but with the right drive, it's doable. of course, I understand you first try to find what that ism' kiha nodded. 'in a way, I feel you. i always wanted to be a reporter but here I am, still writing articles about topics I do not care about...' a deep sigh escaped his lips, one he did not intend to share as loudly.

'see, you get it! ah, i do hate it because I feel as if people like me are the ones who ruined so many of those places by sharing it on social media. it is why I started to keep all of them to myself, whenever I really love them.' social influencers often meant well but the result could be misleading: 'i am glad we get to spend time together...'

they were excited about their friend agreeing to come along. it was so rare and esper enjoyed sharing what they loved with others. 'well then, I shall make sure you are the first to know once I have confirmation of the location. sometimes, you have to ask in advance if they allow photos for social media or to ensure there won't be a crowd.' a lot of work went into it and esper needed for all to be perfect.

right, it was better not to give reasons for suspicion. who knew, he could be entirely wrong and she took it differently, maybe moonbin was the one who should feel bad fo expecting her to have a hard time accepting it. 'okay, sounds good,' the smile returned to his lips. 'i have plenty of plans! should you feel tired at any point, you will let me know, okay?'

'you seem to be quite knowledge about it so I will be here and give you my full attention,' jojo relaxed back, brow raised while he looked at devon. maybe he was taking that game a bit to far but he was curious.

‘i must have forgotten my phone in the bathroom, give me a second,’ he chuckled and disappeared in the other room. ‘i appreciate you allowed me to crash on your couch tonight.’

                                           “ha! this is it. this is the end for me.” though not usually this dramatic, narae looks more than a little deranged due to the inconvenience that her life has now become. she takes the other’s shoulders, looking at them in the eye. “i’m giving you full permission to crush my skull under a rock or whatever would end me faster. anything might be better than people learning about who my mother is.”