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At such words, Jimin looked up from her caramel brulee latte and stared at Kyun for a moment as if it took time to process them. Then, out of the blue, laughter bubbled for her lips, so rich and loud that had her eyes forming into crescents, and she threw her head back. That was, perhaps, the funniest thing she had heard all day. And Jimin, with her peculiar sense of humor, found everything amusing. It took her a few moments to catch her breath again, grinning at him. "Oppa, you have already told me that! In multiple occasions, I must add."

The infamous haunted practice room, the one that should be avoided at all costs because spirits lived in there. And there had been a time Jimin had believed every single word of it - she had been so scared of practicing there during her trainee years, that she would pretend to feel unwell so she didn't have to be in there for longer than a few minutes. Of course, that had brought her some trouble, and in the end, she had to bite the bullet and swallow her fear.

It had taken her a while to get over it, to realize that there was nothing in there that could harm her. Now it was just a funny story. "Listen, I believe you. Ghosty and I? We're besties now. No, no, really. The other day I was practicing, but the song just didn't fit my mood and I was getting frustrated. Then, out of absolutely nowhere, the song changed to one that wasn't even in my playlist! That was Ghosty knowing better, you know because they have lived in there for so long and have seen so much. Anyway, they picked a better song, and everything made sense." She took a sip of her coffee. “But thank you for the warning, oppa. That is very chivalrous of you.”