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@mixhimchan

Yuyan hadn’t slept. Last night had been miserable-- one mistake after another, all culminating in a less than favourable outcome. Sure, she had gotten the information she had been sent for in the end, but it had been more messy than she liked and she had the bruises to show for it. So, after dealing with the fallout of it all, she had set off for a run. Usually she just went to the gym, but when she needed to clear her head, nothing worked like a long jog through the less-populated areas of the island.

Especially when it was this early and there was no one else around, she could just let her mind drift and not really pay attention to anything at all.

Or maybe that was not such a great idea, because just as she was rounding a bend on a particularly secluded road, she found herself colliding with something solid and human shaped. And when she looked up, the solid human-shaped guy didn’t look too happy about it. Someone hadn’t had their morning coffee, she could only assume.

@mixhimchan​

A yawn escaped him, he threw an arm around the other male, clinged tightly onto them. Miteum had invited Himchan out for a drink, but somehow what Miteum wanted to be one drink ended up being multiple drinks, and before Miteum knew it, he was completely drunk. Miteum did not drink often, for good reasons, in bars it's rather difficult going inside with a dog, and being alone in a bar just wasn't very much Miteum's thing. When Miteum did drink it was mostly alone in his apartment, and it wasn't enough to get him drunk. For once he had decided that he wanted to drink somewhere else than his apartment, not wanting to be alone he invited Himchan with him.

it wasn’t the first time seolhyun found herself within himchan’s apartment,  but she didn’t quite mind it.  after all,  it was always a nice change to take care of a fellow phoenix member compared to spending the night with greasy old men,  and himchan was nice to be around,  never demanded much.  not that she had changed her mind about the gang life -- she still resented it,  wished to get out of there,  but for now she had to make the best out of it until her chance to escape would surface.  she poured the man another glass of wine,  then took a seat beside him again.  

@mixhimchan

Somehow thursday mornings were the worst for Areum. She barely was able to get out of bed and was always so close to delay her morning run. 

And with ‘delaying’ she meant just not doing it. But after two years of building up her morning routine, she couldn’t just throw it away again, which is why she peeled herself out of her comfy bed, not caring to rearrange the blankets, as she changed her clothes and slipped on her sneakers.

Leaving her apartment, she tried to put her hair up, as she walked down the old wooden stairs, that led to the backroom of the flowershop. Unlocking the door, she pushed it open carefully, as to not disturb any of the stray cats that may be sleeping in front of the green wooden door again. But to her delight there were no cats anywhere close her store for now. Though not taking any risks, of some cat sneaking into the shop and ruining multiple flower pots again, she quickly closed the door again.

starter for @mixhimchan !

this is something ten’s used to. seeking people out when he knows they need someone - someone to talk to, to hold, to just be around. he reads people, he notices things, and lately, he’s picked up on himchan’s stress. it could be anything getting to him; ten supposes it’s more than likely it’s job related, but he doesn’t ask, he just takes himself off to himchan’s apartment one night after a stream. 

even if he pretends these visits are all for the other persons benefit, that’s not exactly the truth. of course, his focus is mainly on whoever he’s trying to relieve of stress, but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the company too. anyone who knows him well enough knows that the night time is the worse time for him to be alone. that’s when his brain goes into overdrive and drags up images of events long since put behind him. 

it doesn’t mean they don’t still hurt, or haunt him. 

Shiori remembered the first few months after his license retraction, he could not effort to sleep well and often times consumed by the waking in wee hours but ever since he had opened up a bookstore in Barae, he has found a reason to be tired-- Being in the gang’s mission also send him to be tired as well. So he has reason to sleep. However today, he was consumed by the sudden guilt that sent him awake even if he was bloody tired hence the reason why he took a stroll into the night but somehow... he ended up in a cinema. With a stab on his wallet considering it is past five pm.

playing games with @mixhimchan​ !!

perhaps getting a smartphone hadn’t been such a smart decision for yeji after all. at first, it’d been perfect. she could finally keep up with the world around her even when she’s out and about and didn’t everyone nowadays have phones, anyway? she was only moving with the times, albeit a little late. she could text her new friends, watch videos, listen to music— the world was at her fingertips! but as she delved further into mobile games, things started to spiral further out of control than she could quite handle. 

it’d just been silly word games when she first started downloading different apps. she even tried angry birds, having remembered when it was at its peak way back when. she’s never been unfamiliar with trends; being on the internet even if she was hacking has meant she’s always kept up. she just couldn’t indulge in any of them. she always had business to attend to, secrets to hide and escapes to plan. now that she has the free time, an abundance of it, really, she can discover all these popular handheld games. and that includes rhythm games.