#mmemooney

“Aigoo.. Well, I’m not sure what else you had done at the club, eonnie..” Sowon says while staring at the woman who seems to have finally sobered up a little, lowering herself so that she was squatting on the floor with her knees hugged against her chest. “...aside from drunk calling me and asking for a ride, I.. I’m not really sure. But I think you might have angered a bartender..” The younger rubs her nape and then offered her hand, “Get up now, I’ll make you tea?”

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6.What’s something about your character that you wouldn’t like if you had to spend time with them? 

Hmmm.... probably her awkwardness???? I’m very shy & awkward myself, so putting her and I together would either be a match made in heaven or absolute hell. 

7. What’s a negative thing about your character that you enjoy writing? 

I would say it’s a tie between her childhood and her thought process. She definitely did not grow up in the best conditions, but I like writing about it... Mostly just so I can really explore & explain how she changed over time. I know I haven’t published much about her adolescence, but I plan to! As for her thought process, she can be a walking paradox at times, so it’s always a pleasure to try to walk through her mind. 

8. What’s a similarity you have with your character? 

Sarcasm. Definitely the sarcasm. Although I’m like 100x worse than she is. 

9. What’s a difference you have with your character? 

The rain was relentless. Day after day, as winter melted into spring, it seemed the skies were ridding themselves of all the leftover ice. Cold, wet, and dark. It was the perfect recipe for a very weak, ill Balahyan, and that was just what was shuffling down the street, her grip on her umbrella a little too loose for the occasional bursts of wind. Her legs felt like lead. Her face was puffy from the excess of water in her system. She honestly didn’t want to move, but she felt this was an exercise in being stronger--in learning to just endure--so she trudged on. She did cheat a bit--taking alleys to try to make as straight a line between her workplace and home as possible.

“B-but…” Mooney pulled her best pout face, lips sticking out as far as possible and eyes as sad and pleading as she could make them. A high whine emitted from between her pursed lips. “But we always do this on Mondays…” She shook her shoulders at the other, acting much, much younger than she should be. “Are you really gonna take my joy from me like that?”

     "Eh?" Jinhwan lifted his head slowly , almost taken back by how quick Mooney had been to answer. In all honesty Jinhwan didn't mind their weekly meetings - it gave him a chance to take a breath from the constant hustle of daily routines and dealing with 6 younger members. " Yah, Noona.." It was Jinhwan's turn to pout, turning his face in the palm of his hand to look up at the woman. Jinhwan was confident he would lose the battle but still, it was worth a try. " You know I wouldn't do that to my beautiful Noona." He was sugar coating his words, allowing a smile to tug at the corner of his lips before waving his hand slowly in front of him. " I'll have a dance off, if you treat me to bubble tea before we go home."

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“i’m sorry. i couldn’t help but notice your necklace. it’s an amulet right?”