[Eun looks over at the drink as she draws her legs up onto the couch, and reaches over to grab it. She gives a little murmur of thanks before taking a sip, knowing that she probably shouldn't have a drink but also...who is she to refuse one already made?
With a sigh she rolls on the couch until she's settled her forearms on the arm of the couch, and rested her chin atop them. She looks over at Jae, head tilted to the side as her fingertips toy with the smooth surface of the glass.]
Do you like it better there? Do you miss it?
I swear that I'm all right again, hope is in my veins - Post a comment
And I swear that I'm okay, someone take me home