Systemism

Hyeonwoo (2.3 [Hyeonwoo])

The small house, quaint yet neat, served as a tranquil refuge from the bustling city. Its charm was evident in the personal touches left by each member of the crew: Kwang Sun's verdant potted plants, Evan Yang's meticulously arranged figurines, Kai Jin Ma's neatly hung satba belts and Hyeonwoo's collage of candid photographs. The house, though modest, was a haven of familiarity and warmth.

Kwang Sun was in the middle of watering his plants, a gentle hum escaping his lips as he carefully tended each green companion. The soft rustling of leaves and the faint aroma of fresh earth filled the air. When he heard the familiar footsteps approaching, he wiped his hands on a towel and greeted his friends with a beaming smile.

Kwang Sun: 165 cm, 60 kg
[C, C, A+, A, C]

Kwang Sun(cheerful): "Hey, everyone!"

Kwang Sun: "Just finishing up with these guys. They seem to be doing well."

Hyeonwoo, stepping inside, took a moment to appreciate the serene setting. Dressed in his black waffle shirt and checked flannel pants, his heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one grey—glimmered with genuine admiration. He glanced around, taking in the cosy atmosphere.

Hyeonwoo: "Nice setup you've got here, Kwang Sun. I'm glad to be out of the city for a bit."

Kwang Sun nodded, his smile widening.

Kwang Sun:  "Yeah, it's a nice break. Evan, I see you've brought more of those figurines. Your collection must be getting impressive."

Evan Yang, with his brown hair slightly tousled and his striking green eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, entered with a box of new additions. He placed the box carefully on a table and began arranging the figurines with a practised hand. 

Evan: "You could say that. I've got a few new ones. I'm thinking of starting a display shelf for them soon."

Evan Yang: 174 cm, 75 kg
[A+, A, A, B, A]

Kai Jin Ma, with his pale skin and fluffy blond hair, sauntered in next, his heterochromatic eyes—one green, one gold—flitting around the room. He set down a bag filled with old satba belts, their worn leather showing signs of many battles fought.

Kai: "I see the usual suspects are all here. I bought some old satba belts. They're just collecting dust otherwise."

Kai Jin Ma: 172 cm, 70 kg
[C+, C+, A+, B, B]

Hyeonwoo's gaze shifted from the belts to Kai's face, a smirk playing on his lips. 

Hyeonwoo: "Sounds like a perfect addition. I hope we get a chance to check them out later."

The conversation flowed effortlessly until Hae-in entered the room. Her jet-black hair was loosely tied in a bun, and she wore a baggy-sleeved t-shirt tucked into black parachute pants. She took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the room with a mixture of resolve and trepidation. The shift in the room's energy was palpable as she prepared to share her news.

Hae-in: "I might disband the crew for a while," 

She announced, her voice steady but carrying a subtle tremor of emotion.

The room fell silent, the previous chatter fading into the background like echoes. The crew exchanged glances, the weight of her words settling heavily upon them. They had known about her pregnancy, but hearing it voiced aloud brought a gravity they hadn't fully anticipated.