[haneul places one on his plate. but sushi is pretty much forgotten immediately after. shadows, dead peoples wishes. a shiver goes through his body. is that what's going to happen to him?]
[ he doesn't mention that the images more often then not are graphic, gory, murder victims showing him their last moments of life, ghouls rising from the grave... haneul seems spooked enough from the little he says already. ]
I used to. But finding a conclusive answer is more a headache than helpful. And I've must have read every occult book I've found in the city at this point.
[ plopping the shrimp sushi in his mouth, minjun tries to look a little apologetic, because he knows how haneul is probably feeling about it all. it was himself once too. ]
[he looks away, and it takes a moment or two before he's able to swallow. he doesn't want to see any of that - doesn't even know if he actually will. but if there are any answers, minjun was his best chance.
it sounds like he doesn't have many either.
haneul takes a deep breath, shifting so that he can take his wallet out. he doesn't look at the other again until he can force a smile.]
[ minjun watches the other carefully, even if he's avoiding facing him. he feels a little bad for not being more helpful, but... at least haneul has someone to talk to about it now, and minjun doesn't mind being that person.
[he's acting weird and he knows it. more importantly, minjun doesn't deserve it. he's perfectly nice. more open than han thought he would be.
no one should betray him.]
Thanks. [he shoots him a smile.] This was nice. Being able to talk to someone. Let's do it again.
[it's usually what someone says when they know they're really never going to see the other person again. and honestly, haneul's considering that. maybe he should just take the loss, tell his friends that minjun wasn't interested in just a pretty face. it's not even a lie.]
[ minjun tilts his head at him as they get up, and looks thoughtful for a moment. the idea of talking to haneul again isn't... it's not bad. he didn't mind it, didn't mind this really. and it's nice to know he's not alone in seeing things, though minjun hasn't given that much thought until now, that he's more odd one out than not. ]
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Do you ever wonder why it's happening to you?
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I used to. But finding a conclusive answer is more a headache than helpful. And I've must have read every occult book I've found in the city at this point.
[ plopping the shrimp sushi in his mouth, minjun tries to look a little apologetic, because he knows how haneul is probably feeling about it all. it was himself once too. ]
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it sounds like he doesn't have many either.
haneul takes a deep breath, shifting so that he can take his wallet out. he doesn't look at the other again until he can force a smile.]
Ready?
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he didn't have anyone. ]
Mm. I'm done.
[ he stacks his last plate to the side. ]
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no one should betray him.]
Thanks. [he shoots him a smile.] This was nice. Being able to talk to someone. Let's do it again.
[it's usually what someone says when they know they're really never going to see the other person again. and honestly, haneul's considering that. maybe he should just take the loss, tell his friends that minjun wasn't interested in just a pretty face. it's not even a lie.]
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[ minjun tilts his head at him as they get up, and looks thoughtful for a moment. the idea of talking to haneul again isn't... it's not bad. he didn't mind it, didn't mind this really. and it's nice to know he's not alone in seeing things, though minjun hasn't given that much thought until now, that he's more odd one out than not. ]
Sure. I wouldn't mind that. Talkin again, I mean.