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{ + } sojiji,
Why are people in such a rush to get around in this city? California’s much more relaxed, people taking strolls on their way to work—with the occasional person cutting through with some emergency—unlike here. Here it’s just a rush after rush and it makes Skye a bit dizzy to watch everyone run down the escalator or shove through the crowd to get to the correct train station exit.
She has no doubt that some of the people here are going to die from the perpetual need to get to places in the quickest way possible. She’s already seen a couple of them lying in crushed cars or on hospital beds with fractured bones and bleeding bodies in the depths of her mind; she knows fully well the future cannot be stopped, and she only feels just a bit sorry. When somebody stumbles a bit against the stairs, it’s instinctual for Skye to reach out a hand to help them up, something more commonly done in America.
"You’re gonna get killed in this crowd," the broker comments, bemused by the situation (and subtle irony of her statement). "Sorry if that’s a little distasteful. Are you okay?"
This is why she stayed in Busan. This is why she stayed in Busan. This is why she stayed in Busan. Let's rephrase that, this is why she stayed in Tokyo. Though back in the countryside there was the oncoming traffic of the morning rush, everyone knew the land well enough to find their way about. Here in this jungle, though it was not so easily equated to the concrete jungle itself, things were a bit different. Jihye found herself adjusting to the rush adopted by the streets of Seoul, with struggling difficulty. Sure she'd been in such a predicament before but this was a different story.
Back in Tokyo, as she found herself pondering, there was rhythm to the chaos. Everyone had somewhere to be and granted the crowds swallowed the streets, the bustle held it's own distinct flow that made it easy to maneuver. The rhythm was lost here. It wasn't as if it was nonexistent, rather it took her quite a bit to find it. In an attempt to shoot forward she was pushed against a staircase. Reminding herself to calm down she glanced up at the stranger knowing she better hop up before she was trampled.
Though hesitant and not for the common reason she took the other's hand to hoist herself up. "Definitely ain't used ta' tha' Seoul rush yet. Much easier in Tokyo, thank ya miss an' it's true brash or not."
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(/her arm stops moving while the female raises a brow, cotton patch between her fingers in one hand while the other grips the boy’s shoulders.) Are you sure about that? I mean, you did just fall on your face and I don’t want to rough it up anymore. (/after those words, Skye places the swab back onto the small but bleeding scab adorning the younger male’s face to try and stop the blood flow. After that’s done, she quickly moves to put antibiotic and then place a band-aid, beginning to speak while she puts things away.) How are you feeling?
… {‘the recollecting of the previous events manage to tint his cheeks even more than they already are, ashamed of how clumsy he’d been. it was one thing to trip so carelessly in this weather, but the fact that he’d been on display in front of almost all of the campus was an even more distressing situation} I feel like I want to die. {‘he admits rather petulantly, thankful for the female’s gentle touches otherwise he’d probably be complaining the entire time} Thank you, noona..? I didn’t catch your name earlier.