Sep 14, 2013
docsuho said: /bursts out laughing, waving; Hello!
/laughs softly, bowing his head before waving back/ Hello there!
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docsuho said: /bursts out laughing, waving; Hello!
/laughs softly, bowing his head before waving back/ Hello there!
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Have you tried all the food in the lobby - yes or no? /coughs;
No. But I should go and take some cause I’m hungry. /laughs/
Are you tired - yes or no?
Nope—
Are you hungry - yes or no?
Yes.
Suho, you scared the living daylight out of me--
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docsuho replied to your post “Teach me how to not stress.”
Please stop by my office tomorrow morning and I will teach you some nice de-stressing exercises!! ...Or you can just come out and grab something to eat with me right now.
/chuckles; I think going now may be better. Not too sure tomorrow morning I will be sane... /rubs the back of his neck;
Seungho bounced on his toes, waiting in front of the small food cart by the hospital. It was only nine o'clock in the morning but he was already eagerly eying the machine that made the fried sheets of egg balls that he wanted to eat. With a friendly smile, the man at the cart chuckled and prayed both sides of the metal as the pianist pressed both his hands against the plexiglass pane in front of the iron. "Eager today aren't you Seungho," he chuckled as he spread batter over the molds before closing it so that the treat could cook.
The pianist didn't say anything, but rather fished in his pocket for a crumpled up bill which he clenched in his fist much like a child. Rocking back on his heels he made a satisfied hum as the aroma of the crisp snack wafted towards him in the wind. Closing his eyes for a moment, he was startled by a particularly strong gust which threatened his hat and sent both of his hands flying up to protect it and his headphones from slipping backwards. With that motion however, the won also went flying, dancing over the air and sending him scrambling after it.
ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ Doctor Suho ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx!
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