#plusanimal

“Mother fucking--”

“Hey!” Soojung’s voice is loud over the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and even though it had hardly made a dent in the sound, enough heads turn her way that the designer realizes that maybe she could have been just a little bit quieter. As it is, what’s done is done, and she’s not going to back down now, not when she has the attention she’d wanted. “Yes, you, uhm--” She doesn’t have their name, and it’s kind of problematic, but Soojung has never been the sort of person to be bothered by that. “So I’m sure this is a strange question, but I need someone to model for me, and you’re the body type I’m working with, and--” And she’s probably losing their interest at this point, but she’s so desperate to finish this project that she’s unwilling to stop now. “I’d even be willing to pay you for your time. I just-- I need a model. It’s for a class.”