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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝙍 𝙊 𝙈 𝘼 𝙉 𝘾 𝙄 𝙉 𝙂
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! chapter ninety-nine ─── ʚĭɞ
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"Miyeon - it's an emergency." Jugyeong's voice had a hint of alarm to it, but was hushed as the Hwang girl picked up the phone.
"Mhm. And why is that?" Miyeon was much calmer than usual, and her mind was so at ease that not even those words could wake her up out of it. She was balancing her phone between her shoulder and her ear, painting the nails of her right hand with her left. It was a pale pink colour, vaguely matching the pink of the scrunchie Soojin gave her.
"Lee Suho and Han Seojun are in my living room! Making dumplings!" Jugyeong hissed, still just as quiet and urgent. "And they're really competitive and it's horrendous and Juyoung hates Seojun for some reason and my mom loves them both!"
"Sounds.. actually awful gosh." Miyeon forced herself to sit up, blowing on her nails and placing the polish down on the table in front of her, reaching for the remote control and pausing her show.
