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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎 𝐌𝐄𝐄 had lived for 500 years. she had lived and loved. now she was all alone, one of the last of her kind. she had no one to care for or worry about. no one but mi young. the woman was rarely ever around but it didn't mean she didn't care.
the girl was like her own child, the unborn child she never had. she had been through hardships due to her brother-in-law and sister but still managed to survive. mi young was the best of the kumiho race. she was determined and po mee knew she'd make it out alive if a threat were to ever arrive.
so as the woman waited inside the repair shop she knew she didn't need to call mi young and tell her she was back. it had been five months since she'd seen the sixteen year old but doubted the girls attitude had changed. she'd spoken to her enough over the phone to know.
"hey! hey? wh-what do you think you're doing? all I needed was a starter!" the voice of a teenage boy caught her ears, she had been waiting for the past two hours for the wheel in her car to be replaced.
"yeah, but it looks like your whole exhaust system has got to be replaced here." the guy working on the car, tucker, told him in reply. po mee let her legs carry her out of the waiting room towards the two males with crossed arms.
"i have a child to get home to, what's the delay?" she asked, her thick accented korean voice making an appearance
she looked rich as usual, expensive white dress, high white heels and a pair of matching black sunglasses coated in gold despite it being dark. she hadn't aged a day stiles thought as he remembered that day at the station.
"sorry for the delay, just need to finish up here" tucker apologised as he let his eyes roam the woman's body making her roll her eyes before turning to look at stiles who stared with an open mouth.
"noah's son, how's your father?" she asked as she quickly realised who the boy was, stiles looked around before realising she meant himself. the boy waved awkwardly before replying.
