( retracing her steps means walking past the open space of the party, now more populated by people watching the fireworks show overhead. eunyu watches them with envy disguised as disgust — attractive white people in skimpy bathing suits, feeling each other up under the romantic mood hues of neon lights. she managed to avoid the neon paint with her death glare upon entry, but seeing it now on thin waists and thick muscles makes her — she doesn't know what. weirdly tense, a part of her that's been deadened for a long time and thought to atrophy over the years, after chief ji's husband, rising back from the grave.
not something she has any interest in exploring, in any case. the whole situation is uncomfortable. knowing the monster hyunsu is watching it too, watching her watch it, is nerve wracking. she slides back into the pool room, shouldering between people, not bothering to see if hyunsu is following because she knows he will be. except. on a hunch she remembers the bracelet essentially saying hyunsu is free for the picking, looking anxiously over her shoulder to see men and women fawning over hyunsu and hyunsu's chest, which makes her — again, she doesn't know what. jealous, maybe. she stomps up to him, bravely puts her hand in his, and pulls him forward, into her.
the music is still loud, so he only hears the tail end of her question, ) — somewhere quiet?
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not something she has any interest in exploring, in any case. the whole situation is uncomfortable. knowing the monster hyunsu is watching it too, watching her watch it, is nerve wracking. she slides back into the pool room, shouldering between people, not bothering to see if hyunsu is following because she knows he will be. except. on a hunch she remembers the bracelet essentially saying hyunsu is free for the picking, looking anxiously over her shoulder to see men and women fawning over hyunsu and hyunsu's chest, which makes her — again, she doesn't know what. jealous, maybe. she stomps up to him, bravely puts her hand in his, and pulls him forward, into her.
the music is still loud, so he only hears the tail end of her question, ) — somewhere quiet?