☇ hotel room 1006

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ I would expect nothing less from you, Stal
//leans closer over the bed, eyes squinting to get a better look at the screen. A small chortle escapes me at the comment, earning a small smile and a shake of the head/
I mean, they're not wrong, certainly. But damn, kind of wish I'd see that in person. I'm sure you walked like a boss the whole night.
//shrugs a bit at the comment, still smiling innocently/
Ey, your suggestion. And hell, I don't know how to use one of them things anyways.
//hurries on over to pick the set up from the floor/
Damn it, this is new too... Should have just not. Who cares anyways, you know.

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ If you think I don't have a photoshoot of ever outfit I've ever worn, you're sorely mistaken.
//whips out my phone and after a quick determined search through folders, turns the screen to you, photo: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/76/32/04/763204e3d01f6f2fde3381e957378764.jpg/
Someone on twitter captioned it as "Orphans in the 1920s if they slayed" and now it's that theme officially.
//suddenly gets hit in the face with... lingerie???/
... I didn't mean *I* would steam *your* underwear???? Dear god, woman???

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ You in a suit? Now that I want to see!
//flushes a deep red/
Okay, I wasn't planning to... but uhm... I guess?
//fumbles in the suitcase and tosses out some black lace with garters/
Have at it...? Heh.

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ Sure you do. Although i did a three-piece for the awards last year and here i am... I don't even know what i am. Will show you pictures later.
//snorts, taking the outfit and splitting it into three designated hangers/
Never. Everything but your underwear should be steamed before it sees the wide world. And honestly, if you're planning to get lucky - i'd steam underwear too.
//taps impatiently as the staff takes their sweet time to come back with the suitcases I also ordered/

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ //blinks slowly as I put it back down/
Who ever said I was a lesbian? I swing both ways
//gives a small shrug before watching you walk off, mumbling under my breath/
The ...?
//turns to you as the rack rolls closer, picking my outfit up again/
Thank you for steaming it though. Figured just packing it well would work good enough

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ //lets out a small 'huh' at the combo, scrutinizing it from my standpoint/
Needs to be steamed. Add it to the rack.
Can you *be* any more lesbian?
//plugs in my phone to the charger and goes to open the door to the staff who wheels in a rack with clinking hangers and a handheld steamer, then tips him, albeit not overly generously, and turns back/
Oh nono. I start *today*. Right now, even. I don't like leaving work for the last moment, so all of those will live on this rack until their time comes.

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ //lets out a small groan before I get up to rummage in my suitcase/
Alright, alright
//takes out a neatly folded garment cover and starts ping it/
Tada~
//pulls out a black turtleneck and suit combo with a matching coat/
As for my hair: We have stylists for a reason. Just don't steam everything morning off and we should be all good, right?

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ //pauses for a moment, giving you a whole opportunity to act out of your own volition, before tapping my wrist/
Well? Show me?
//places the receiver in its slot, eyeing you successfully wrinkling your clothes in the bed/
Your hair may curl up and make you go all ballistic on me. I've seen it all. Comes with the territory.

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ Oh, I doubt I'll get away from that. I packed something nicer.
//gives the suitcase a tap with my foot/
Eh, nothing a good wash won't fix usually.
//holds back a laugh at the specific commands, though I can't stop myself at rack XL size coming right after each other/
//wait until you finish before tossing myself unceremoniously on the bed
Nah, I think I'll be fine. Why? Think I'm scared of a bit of humidity?
//shoots you a teasing glance/

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ So, I take it you won't be walking the red carpet on Saturday?
//snorts at the true raggy outfit you are sporting, undoubtedly more comfortable for travel/
Mm... half-off sometimes means there is something wrong with it, so... keep an eye out.
//nods, just about to speak when reception picks up/
Ah, yes, hello, I will need a steamer in room...
//mouths "what room??" before checking the card/
... 1006, and a rack. XL size, please. No. No. Yes, with hangers, about... eh... 15? yes 15 should do. I have 2 bags in storage, get someone to fetch them for me. Please. Thank you. Have a nice one.
Okay. The steaming begins. Hope you dont mind moist.

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ Hey, you're talking above my head
//points to the baggy jeans and old Nike training bra and flanel shirt combo/
I live the budget fashion. If it's half off, you bet I'll buy it.
//chuckles at your straight to business attitude/
I got it all. And not one hundred percent, but I'm putting in the effort where I can

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ //shrugs nonchalantly, leaning casually on the windowsill, effortlessly posing/
This old rag? Rick Owens--
//points to the skirt and then the tucked-in blouse/
--H&M. No point in gatekeeping budget fast fashion.
//rolls my own suitcase closer, picking up the hotel's phone handle and holding it between my ear and shoulder/
I know she is. I don't talk out of my . Did you record all that was needed? Are you mixing your own track?

@◈ chrystal jung⁻ˢᵗʸˡᶦˢᵗ .

//peeks in the door when I hears the familiar voice, a quick chuckle passing my lips as I makes my way inside/
That was for fires, Stal. I use the elevator like any other schlub in the office... or hotel in this case.
//slowly eyes you up and down like the first time/
You look as good as ever.
//spins the small suitcase to a halt by the end of the free bed/
Though since then, I owe you. Jennie was a good recommendation for the track. Girl's got good pipes

@◈ moon byulyi ᴍᴏᴏɴʙʏᴜʟ⁻ʳᵃᵖ ᶜᵒᵃᶜʰ .

//drops my handbag on the bed and looks out the window, the beachfront view in its full February glory, then examines who is designated to be my roommate for the fortnight in Busan/
So, i take it you are still clambering up and down the stairs, because i did not see you in the elevator.
// an eyebrow, throwing a comment back to the time we were stuck in the elevator in the office/
Your calves must be working overtime. Couldn't be me.