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She was poetry in a world,
that was still learning the alphabet.

She was poetry in a world,that was still learning the alphabet

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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.


"Would you like anything ma'am?" Roseanne looks to her right, at the air hostess. "No." She replies bluntly. The air hostess gives her a nervous smile. What? Does she look that scary? She just rolls her eyes at the thought.

"Oh come on Rosie, don't scare the poor woman like that." Vincent says lightheartedly. She doesn't even look at him, and just covers her eyes with her sleeping mask. "Vinnie, I'm just a little worked up about the our flight being delayed."

"Rosie it was only 15 minutes late." Roseanne doesn't argue back. She didn't wanna waste her energy on this. Right now, she kinda wished Chris could also come with them, it would be nice to have him here, because he would just let her be when she was like this.

But then, he would also be there for her when she needed him, and vice-versa. They would be landing in about 20 minutes. Uncle had informed them that they wouldn't be on their own in Busan,

He has an old friend who lives in Busan, who also investigates paranormal activities. His name was Lee Daniel. It's either not his real name, or he was born outside this country. Anyways, she would be working with his team for this case.

She assumes he doesn't own a whole ass company like her uncle, but just from hearing about him and his team, she deems him successful.


*:・゚✧*:・゚✧

As they exit from the airport with their luggage, it's crowded everywhere. Roseanne's outfit today was chic but still professional.

She decided to wear pants cause she feels cold on planes

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She decided to wear pants cause she feels cold on planes. She has
tied her red hair back in a low ponytail, with long chain earrings.

She doesn't know if they're gonna get to work right away, or they can have rest for one day. She looks around for a board that would say any familiar names.

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