handle me specially written for @solephantasm location, school grounds
"so what's it like, flying?" hyunwoo asks and its probably a horrible way to start the conversation, but they have been sat in silence for the better half of an hour. its not that he doesn't like silence, he finds it nice, but he doesn't remember the last time nari actually spend time around him. he is curious (mildly suspicious) and it raises questions of course.
he wasn't going to address the elephant in the room. so, he does what he knows best and beat around the bush.
they are sat on one of the benches around school, the weather is getting better - more sunshine and blue skies, less rain and clouds. it's nice, the warmth on his skin. kind of reminds he of something he can't quite put a name to whenever the wind rustles by. hyunwoo looks over at nari, brows raised as he waits for an answer. he isn't in a hurry, but he does want to know. whats it like for other familiars. considering he's been here for three years and it took him one whole year to get out of his familiar form… it still feels weird talking to others about things only they could understand. makes his skin itch in a way.
he looks at the lunch box he'd placed next to him, filled with cookies and biscuits to the brim. he slides it closer to nari, fully accepting she might not even take one, but there was no harm in sharing. hyunwoo spares her another glances before looking back ahead of them, focusing on nothing in particular.
