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✞ –––– the bitter yet sweet aroma of coffee and pastries filled babette’s senses as she entered the familiar surrounds of the local coffee shop. the scent alone brings a look of joy upon her delicate features. with a new skip in her step, she approaches the counter to place her order of a large coffee, two cream, and two splenda,  but as her order was about to be spoken she noticed something from the corner of her eye that drew her attention. “i’ll take two large black coffees, please !” with two coffees in hand baby walked over to the back corner of the coffee shop, “i saw you were alone, so i was wondering if you would like a little company?” with a smile that stretched from cheek to cheek, she extended the black coffee towards the other as an offering of kindness. 

it was happening more and more often, a threatening horror ━faces becoming blurry and the world itself a glitch and he was there, in the middle, blinking his eyes and tilting his head at the gibberish... except that everything was gone again and the sounds were clear, starting again as if interrupted, confusion clear in his green orbs. “ u-uhm━sorry, i━ ” shit, no, not again. it was because he wasn’t being fast enough in collecting those souls, right? that was what the god said. “ i was distracted for a moment, sorry, can you please repeat what you just said...? ”

                     with the DARK clouds that hang themselves in the night’s sky, a young woman finds herself sitting outside one of jeonseol’s hot spots. there she loiters, waiting as if for something. &, without purpose, the girl exhales a few of her own clouds ━ some much smaller & similar to the grey ones which loom overhead. she’s come out, in hopes to get a little air ━ to get some space away from the commotion which still goes on inside. & as delicate hands find their way into the pockets of some jacket she’s stolen, a cigarette hangs loosely from red painted lips. letting out yet another puff of smoke, she feels the cold air nip viciously at her bare legs. it’s only then, that she almost wishes she’d worn something a little warmer. it is a fleeting thought, however, as the presence of another sparks hana’s interest. tilting her head to get a better look at the individual beside her, naturally, she motions a box of cigarettes their way. a grin illuminating her features, & a flash of curiosity fills her gaze. ❝  you want one  ?  ❞

                  𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐖   the   quick   work   of   her   fingers,    diverting   attention   away   like   this   ;   slip   &   grip   the   wallet   (   or   ring   or   keys   )   like   that,   hiding   it   away   from   their   sight.   maybe   it   was   part   of   her   luck   or   maybe   it   was   years   of   practice   when   she’d   pickpocket   something   successfully   without   even   trying.   but   this   time   it   wasn’t   her   intention,   her   cat-like   reflexes   kicked   in   without   even   thinking   twice   about   it;   palm   outstretched   &   catching  the   falling   object   within   a   b l i n k   of   an   eye,   hands   moving   in   a   quick   motion   that   it   could   be   mistaken   for   HER   pickpocketing   it   from   their   pockets.