#fcxtae

fcxtae replied to your post “[text] I just spent fifteen minutes trying to think of a joke to send you but I got nothin'.”

[text] I'm glad you're doing well enough to joke around -

( txt ) aigoo oppa, i shouldn't have to hold your hand through this~~(◔◞౪◟◔)

( txt ) you can eithre respond:

( txt ) eunkyangkyang you're so hilarious jinri thank you for being so punny huhuhu (｡◔｀◡◔+)ゞ(｡◔｀◡◔+)ゞ(｡◔｀◡◔+)ゞ(｡◔｀◡◔+)ゞ 

( txt ) or say you want to punch me d(◐д◑´,,)ок★d(◐д◑´,,)ок★ ((((((　ﾉ,_ゝ)ﾉ　ﾟ ﾟ

( txt ) soojung a nd han are mEANNN it's always the last one with them huhuhusgj ٩(╬ʘ益ʘ╬)۶!!!

( * better about replying this time around--meaning she replies almost immediately ) 

( txt ) (((((how about i pretend you did))))))

( txt ) eunkyangkyang oppa, that’s so dumb i could hit you!! (　´◔‸ゝლ`) don’t you know??

[text] you took so long to text back i should just hit you instead ლ(ಠ益ಠლ)

{ ` really she should have answered this a while ago }

{ ` it's hard to wipe the exhaustion from her features -- soojung hasn't slept in far too long, claiming it'd keep her from falling into a coma (but really it's the fear of what nightmares would bring that gets to her); still she's conscious enough to squint at the words written on the screen, lips quirking slightly }

{ txt } too pretty to die xx

{ txt } you miss me now?

( * she clutches her phone like it’s the only thing that’s keeping from her sinking into oblivion, from falling to the ground and remaining weighted by grief that she can barely swallow.  the girl has made her father text her at timed intervals—at the moment, it was every thirty minutes at least, with her planning to request it becomes quarter of an hour the moment he touches ground in busan, which is supposedly soon.  soon—a dizzy, anxious, selfish anticipation stays with her as the minutes drag on.  when her phone buzzes, she brings it close to her face, shaking, always shaking—letting out a shuddering sigh as she sees it isn’t him.  is she relieved?

she doesn’t know. 

it takes long to respond to a text that seems so strangely misplaced in context with the context of the last few hours—her mind fumbles with his words and her own ) 

( txt ) it’s fine

[`casually gives her a creepy smile.]