#dynastic.starter

"Do you know what would make golfing here more fun?" His feet were already hurting a bit from walking several miles around the course and he had skipped out on sunscreen — and ended up with irritated red arms and neck. Needless to say, he would not be going for another round that weekend. "If we placed some bets. Most people here talk big but in whom do we actually trust? It would make the weekend very exciting."

alright, sure, this is not one of hajoon's usual favorite restaurants, nor does it look like any of them. however, the huge queue in front of the truck is downright intriguing. there has to be a reason for it, this many people waiting for... some sort of dessert? and hajoon, who does have ample time on their hands, decides to join in and figure out what all of this is about. call it an experiment of sorts, or a conformity trial, they will figure out soon. "so... have you eaten here before? is it really good or is it just another photograpp-h trend?"

" this is a fucking stupid game, only played by losers. " she had wanted to scream the words but had settled for hissing. it was the eleventh time she had putted and failed to get the golf ball into the hole mere two feet away. " do you want me to move and finish the round for yourself ? i can step aside and wait a bit. " it might do her some good. she was beyond frustrated. " otherwise you might be here for a while... "

"i usually only step in here because it's cool and quiet. you?"

However, today she'd decided she needed a switch. Which led her to an afternoon cycling class in a part of town she rarely frequented. Once class had ended, she pulled out her phone and furiously typed a few last minute emails. If she'd been paying attention, she'd might've realized she was about to walk straight into someone. "Oh... shit. I'm so sorry."

❝ i'm still surprised that nobody started a riot, ❞ muses, as if she was paying attention anyway. no, brooke was far too busy sipping champagne, in her little bubble to notice much of the outrage. but one thing she will do is have a good gossip.

" —you weren't just about to leave, were you ? that lifetime achievement award could very much be yours ! " pshhht. there's no way ! not after every front of stage table was filled with anyone with some sort of association to the late simon lee. " you do have a speech ready, don't you ? "