#felishcir

          “Mr. Jumin...! You know, I’ve been thinking about this for a really long time, but... what do you think about hosting a party of Elizabeth 3rd?” she asks, her eyes lighting up in anticipation. “But- instead of me, I’ll help you find guests for her instead!” When it came to party planning, Seoyun wanted to be very critical to what could be specially considered in order to ensure the RFA’s success. “After all, only you would know who would be the ideal guests to celebrate with Elizabeth, right? I’m sure no one else would do a better job at it than you...” she teases lightly, grinning. 

"Oh, you have summoned me." Flicking his fingers as if to feel if he truly materialized, the Heroic Spirit delivered his gaze towards the man who stood across from him. Whether or not he appeared to be disappointed, he couldn't tell. Was he expecting a woman to emerge from his poorly constructed magic circle? Or perhaps he was looking forward to a flashy one? Either way, he'd be forced to deal with the son of Mata.

They couldn’t believe they were doing this. They couldn’t believe this was what their life had become. What kind of idiot just followed some directions a stranger gave to them on a messaging app? Well, themself, obviously. With as many warnings of suspicious activity that ran through their head that day, it was kind of funny that they followed through so casually.

It didn’t matter much. Any distraction was more than welcome to the hitman. They weren’t exactly eager to think about their upcoming plans. Sending emails for a charity event might serve as a good way to pass the next two weeks before they left for Cambodia.

Popping into the chat room, they quickly sent off some messages. 

     『 ❥ mimi 』jumin!      『 ❥ mimi 』how was work?      『 ❥ mimi 』I hope it wasn’t too stressful..      『 ❥ mimi 』oh! can you guess what commoner food I’m eating tonight??