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“ what makes you think that you are wrong? from what i remember… you’re the one that kept on insisting that you were right. ” glancing over at the male beside her while she busily chews on the packet of chips they bought, a light chuckle passes by her lips upon noticing his expressions. “ or are you just saying that so that you can get some of these chips? ”

“what do you mean i still have time? i wanted to catch the killer not lead him to suicide…” michiru sighed heavily while in her mind she was examining the possibility of using her time machine in order to fix this and stop herself from cornering the murderer so much. “i should have assessed the situation better. i should have done a better profiling of him… “

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         ‘busy’ to receive slow texts from my muse.

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         ‘tired’ to receive a slow/sleepy text from my muse.

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She hated storms. 

Hyesun dreaded it even further whenever the power went out. Why? Because for one, the female lived alone. Her being skeptical about the scenes in movies, she’d be paranoid the entire time unless she had some type of company. Two, there was no way she could do anything without one string of light. Heck, she couldn’t sleep without her nightlight on. Lastly, the harsh sounds of rain splattering against the windows and the thunderstorm roaring in the sky.. wasn’t appealing to her at all. And to her luck, she happened to be out when she heard the news which meant she needed to stop by somewhere and get a few things she needed.

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There was something addictive about watching him as he stood there talking to the sky. Eunwol had known right from wrong, and that it was wrong to stare as she was, but she couldn’t take her eyes away. She wouldn’t have wanted to either.

Anyone who observed her in this moment must have thought of her as the typical teen girl with a crush. See it wouldn’t have easy to spot the difference between her and one of those girls. Eunwol was young, naive, and very much the type to fall endlessly in love with something she had no idea about, but it wasn’t his handsome face or perfect physique she was so enchanted with. In this moment, she found someone longing to be heard. In that fact, she was looking to herself. 

There was so much emotion with that. There was so much longing to mend the pain of that type of wound and hold him away from the world, but then again, was it him she was seeing or was it herself? Eunwol’s hands were clutching the ends of her petite coat as if she was using that hold to grip her to reality. She felt that if she let go of herself, she would fly to him. 

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“Yeah I know.” 

Both a yoga addict and a thrill seeker, it was no surprise to find her in the most peculiar places to partake in her exercises. As if being in the forest wasn’t enough of a stretch, the female decided to hop on to the rail of the wooden bridge that crossed over the rocky stream below. Naturally she garnered stares from passers and children were questioning why she was atop the railing and if they could get on as well, however, these sounds were drowned out for Blue was Zen. The rails were slippery because of the mist gathered from both the damp forest and the water below. Blue was well aware which was why whenever she did switch position, she did so carefully, that is, until one slip of her foot caused her to almost topple over. Much to her dismay the male had caught her just in time, resulting in her falling on her bottom. 

“Aish, but still! There’s nothing worse than being interrupted you know? And now my butt hurts and feels gross because of this damn bridge.” 

Blue had to make an appearance at a birthday celebration that took place at an underground club. Given the environment and how she appeared, it was a terrible idea for her to attend by herself but of course, she does anyway. The decision was instantly regretted, however, as soon as drunkards started hitting on her left and right. “God, I’m not even buzzed yet and you guys are already killing my vibe.” She mused prior to reaching for her mobile to send out a mass sms to everyone in her contacts, asking someone to come out and hang with her for the night. Little did she know the weird one would show up after waiting for what seemed like an eternity even though it wasn’t more than a couple of hours. 

“I’m so excited!” Timbre was dripped with sarcasm, evident on the fake smile that was on her lips. “Stop complaining.” She spoke while heading back down the stairs, booming music reaching her ears as soon as she was inches away from the door. “Anyways, if you make it through the night I’ll reward you with a much nicer attitude. Deal?” Frame was leaned against the door, hand on the knob but she didn’t open it yet because she wanted to make sure he was okay with what he was getting himself into, which would explain why she was staring at him with free hand rested at her hip. 

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