"Hami--! Happy belated birthday!" Was exclaimed as Subin saw the other woman enter the practice room and quickly she left the fellow dancers whom were still in the midst of a choreography. Apologetic, for still never getting the birthdays right, even after all these years, Subin drifted fingertips over the side of her neck. "It's a day late.. but more importantly, did you have fun yesterday?"
Hami pullled her glasses down over her face and sipped on the coffee currently in her hands. A gron spilled from her lips and she tried to give the other girl the brighest smile she could. “It was fucking awesome.” While she looked worse for wear, last night she threw a huge party and everyone was beyond turnt, the only thing she could do was drag herself into worrk.
