Hotel

@◇ Kiji Kush "Wow, okay, listen I-," She swallowed back her words, perceived that it was rather vain to argue with him, "Fine. Alright." She waved her hands nonchalantly as she didn't even attempt to be so attentive to his words, once her phone started ringing. "Ah yes? Yeah. I'm in the lobby.."

At the corner of her eyes, he departed and hence, she slipped off the coat that she had to wear. Another man was approaching, a big, foreign-looking man walking towards herself making her tilt her head, nodding in comprehension. The time had arrived.

She traced the steps of the gentleman before her, who had offered her his coat as if hers wasn't thick enough. "Hey, are you new?" He replied with a mere nod. Room 302, greeted before her eyes. Rather that sounded a little too familiar. "Is he inside?" The big guy answered with another annoying nod, "He wanted you to stay here for a while, he was on his way, and we are still preparing his room."

"Prepare for what?" In which the big guy replied with a cheeky grin. Shaking her head, she threw her coats into his arms, fixing her tight dress before she dragged her hands, proceed to tap her knuckles on the wooden door. Once again, she knocked thrice to no answers. She pushed the door all her might, before the door was pulled open. "What the hell. Why are you here?"

@◇Kim Chungha My eyes are forced to look forwards as I had no option but to do so when the slight force from the back edge me forwards entering inside the room and I just look around your room scanning the objects and the general state of the room/
You live alone. It must be very peaceful.
Step by step I take once invited, as I am granted permission I observe and study your life pattern from your objects and let out a soft sigh in response to all the sentimental objects/

@♤ Woo Dohwan -the toe of my vans rise in a restless tap as I wait for your answer, kind of wondering if perhaps it was a bad decision to ask you this but once hearing your answer, I grin brightly, the smile genuine for once. Nodding enthusiastically, I shuffle behind you and place my hands on your waist to push you inside, kind of in a hurry-
Yes yes, I promise I’ll feed you. And no I’m not going to bed. I got work and you have to help me.

@◇Kim Chungha Standing by the door I have no intention of stepping inside or invading your space for more than a minute as I promised to drop you off to your bed and nothing else/
Leftover lasagna?
I wonder for a second if I am going to agree and join you inside your place/
I thought you were going to bed? I would like to go inside.

@◇ Kiji Kush Her chest heaved for a breathe of relief once her eyes registered the fact that he left despite the inadvertently perpetuating gaze that she locked with him, significantly startled that she'd see him there. Heejung stood on her feet as she crumpled the parts that she was holding closer into her fist, before putting the coat on properly and readily secured the belt around her waist.

She shifted her head towards a figure before her, once she heard him speak. She pursed her lips, a habit to signify her slight discomfort, nonetheless, she didn't want to ignore. "I had no such time to spend for someone like you, Kiji." She emit a soft, yet cynical snicker.

"I'm not sure. Probably if I was your type, fate might have taken me here. But, I guess no. Perhaps only to ruin whatever scenery you were expecting." She said, sarcasm hinted in her words. She tapped her heel once, as her eyes roamed to the keycard that he had in his grasp. "You're staying here?" She blinked once, "Unexpected. I was only around for a meeting. This place isn't somewhere a person like you'd enjoy." She said, "I recommend you occupy yourself with some bottles of soju. That would help you sleep. It would be noisy. The walls aren't so thick, business in the next room could easily be yours too." She chuckled.

@◇ Kiji Kush A horrible start of the day, what was she deemed when the humble entrance of the hotel greeted her. Her head dipped low as she set the trench coat that she left drapped over her shoulders, just to avoid the drizzle. Heejung hopped off her company's official sedan and walked over as the chauffeur invited her.

That was the day she was meeting the old man that she had not feel the slightest excitement to see. Her company had been doing bad lately, a backup route was to find sponsors that would help her revive her company. That one time she lifted her shirt up for this old fella, her business went thriving.

She let herself sit on a vacant couch provided in the lobby. It was too early for such nasty meetings. Her hands were fidgety, she had poured herself some cups of soju this morning so she would not feel like herself when she met him, but to her that was not working. Lifting her head as she glanced at the clock, her eyes met with somebody she felt was /horribly/ familiar. And that was not a cute encounter, really, just like how they first met. "Not, now, ." She mumbled to herself, pulling the coat to inevitably conceal what she was wearing underneath, to no avail.

@♤ Woo Dohwan -it how I still lived in a hotel but for now, I would have to manage. Pushing the cap of the hoodie back so it fell off my head, I pause by the entrance only to look at you, on my inner cheeks as I nod-
Yeah.. uhm, do you want to come in? I cant cook but I think there is leftover lasagna somewhere in the fridge.

@◇Kim Chungha Letting the woman have an easier time leading the way, without much protest than the first initial tug I let the woman do her thing/
....I believe we are at a hotel.
Is this the right location?