◈ junkyard.

@◇ s johnny @◇ j wooyoung [] “don’t worry about mirroring” but tries mirroring anyway dlajhdk

The sting of rust was particularly strong compared to the must of the rest of the town so Myungsoo tried staying away from the junkyard whenever possible. From what he’d overheard the others, there was some kind of announcement regarding a scavenger hunt of sorts and another participant was kind enough to inform him of the instructions and assigned destination. And so the blind man found himself stumbling over rods, pipes and whatever else had been left discarded. “God, this is so stupid.” He huffed to himself and kicked what sounded like an empty tin can. It felt alienating to leave the company of other humans and instead surround himself with nothing alive. If anything, it only enhanced the sense of dread and loneliness, and he could only pray that his group already found the item. A blind man was only as useful as a dead man in this world.

His ears perked up to the sound of voices nearby. Finally! Myungsoo hurried over, hanging onto the sense of relief the voice brought him. He couldn’t care less if he fell or got tetanus. “Hey! Hello? It’s Myungsoo over here! Where are you?”

@◇ s johnny @◇ k myungsoo () no worries ^-^ also no need to mirror this asdf

wooyoung usually didn't surround himself with filth and would prefer the opposite, anywhere with pointless trinkets and luxurious decor. but here he was with a pinch of his nose as he arrived at the riddle destination. he absolutely hated the smell and the look of washed-over copper taking over his vision. it was somewhat refreshing to see another colour other than gray, but he didn't want to give the newfound environment a level of unwanted gratitude. so he spat a quick 'disgusting' as he walked through a pathway walled by piles of junk. he his walkie talkie but soon put it back into his satchel as he spotted a figure off into the distance. "hey! you must be johnny!" he quickened his pace, then rid of any wrinkles off his dress shirt to look more presentable. first impressions were important, after all. "my name is wooyoung! it looks like this riddle is complicated. any idea what it could mean?" he asked as he took a step back to take a glance at the stranger's clothes, very odd. "our teammate should be here any minute now. then we can start searching, i guess." his tone was unenthusiastic as he wasn't up to prowl through and smell everything he had to encounter. however, he hoped whatever they find will be worth it.