her hat's pushed down as she takes another sip on the coffee in front of her before looking up and giving hyojin an unsure shrug. it's been a while since she's actually left her house and met someone, but she felt like she needed the fresh air. well, as fresh as the cafe's air conditioning air can provide for her.

pursing her lips together, she looked across the table to her company for the day and shook her head. "but enough about me. how are you doing? i feel like your band hasn't had a comeback in a while as well." she really wasn't one to talk considering that angelic hasn't had a comeback in years, but that wasn't what today was going to be about. that discussion was one that would require alcohol rather than caffeine.

"any new music of your own?"

So, of course, she simply has to have an outlet.

Alcohol's good and all, but drinking alone in their dorm's more depressing than it is relaxing, and it's not like she can go clubbing.

So instead, she opts for this: their dance studio at ass o'clock, her phone's playlist on shuffle connected to the speakers, and full immersion into whatever song she's belting at the top of her lungs. She's got a bad habit of getting too immersed, though, and it's why she doesn't notice the door opening and the person in the doorway, until she's halfway through the chorus and they're making solid eye contact in the mirror. She freezes up, dance moves coming to a halt, but continuining her singing about still cruising and being unable and unwilling to stop grooving.