She had been around a lot of places these days, but sometimes there were things that she missed or had never noticed were there before. A lot of people approaching the Soundbox building on a Saturday - some with backpacks and others with duffel bags - and it was by staring at one of the windows where there were dancers that she realized what it was. It made her stare longingly at that, missing dancing as she sat there in her stupid wheelchair.
Sehun had never been one to arrive a fewhours early for his classes in Soundbox but it’s not like he had anything betterto do at home. Doing some recap dancing and lazing around the studio seemedlike a better option for him at the moment so there he was with a small duffelbag on his shoulder as he made his way over to the studio. He’s used to seeingstrangers looking through the place’s windows, most of them ending up enrollingin with them but it’s his first time seeing someone looking through the glasswindows with such longing.
“I uhm… are you looking for someone?” heasks politely as when he’s within hearing range, his voice soft as he hiked uphis duffel bag up his shoulder to keep it from slipping down. Maybe she was afriend of one of their students, or one of his classmates from one of hisclasses.
