Her mouth parted as she listened to his words and she bowed towards him in a way of greeting despite them having been talking for the past twenty minutes or so. She was still extremely confused though. “M-may you tell me about it?”
What would you like to know?
taesagin said: A brow quirking, if only slightly at the compliment he received Jongin’s features soon formed a small grin as he responded. “Jongin.” Coffee orbs scanning the male before him he questioned, “You’re a fan of big lips then, and you are?”
Pleasure to meet you, Jongin. {’ he extended his hand out for a friendly shake.} I’m Bang. Call me Minsoo though. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a fan. How are you?
Tilting her head to the side, she felt intrigued to ask but she didn’t want to come off as rude. Linking her hands together in front of her, her curiosity had gotten the best of her. “M-may I ask what you mean by that? If you don’t mind me asking.”
In my world, { ‘he huffed, trying to figure out how to tell the young one about him.} I’m from South Korea, but the South Korea I’m from, still has the Korean Royal Monarchy. I’m the prince.
“You should do something,Minsoo.” She said with a chuckle, running her hand through her hair.
Any ideas on what I should do?
She doesn’t know what she’s looking for at this point. It’s all a matter of uncertainty, drawing dread upon her conscience as she stares at the deck of tarot cards in her hands. At this point, she’s lost hope and sits there on the bench, her head hanging in despair. With a sigh, her left hand moves from underneath the deck to the side, the right seeking a select number of cards to pull and bring it to the top. Each shuffle method that comes to mind is utilized, so as to not play with fate so easily. What can it deduce for her at this point? Eyelids flutter shut, slowing her breathing down and allowing her hand to hover the deck before her thumb and forefinger curl around the edge of the top card. She looks down at it. She doesn’t remember turning the deck upside down and all the cards are right-side up. Yet, in her hands is The Star reversed.
He was making his way down the streets at this point. He grew bored of being at his apartment alone and needed a change of scenery. He looked around and sighed. Almost everything was the same. Uninteresting and boring. Nothing grabbed his attention. He was making his way down a sidewalk when he came across a young girl, sitting on a bench. She was playing with some type of cards. He thought to himself, that it couldn’t have been playing cards. Then he closed his eyes to think back that one time, where his mother got a tarot reading at the castle. “Interesting.” He said, as he leaned to a tree that was close to where she was sitting. He didn’t make any noises, he just observed the young girl. He wondered if they pretty lady would even notice him. Who wouldn’t though. [ooc; the reply is great.]
She was way too awkward for her own good and his words had proved it. Deciding it would probably be best to just loosen up a little, she took a deep breath and smiled softly as she folded her arms across her chest. “What do you mean not this one?”
{’ he noticed her loosen up a bit, and he grinned, liking the way she was more confident in herself, as she should have been. He parted his lips to speak.} Ah, I’m not from this dimension.
“You did.” She said with a smile, bowing her head to you.
Well that’s good. How’s your day hm?
I suppose so, heh. You’re quite kind. Has anyone ever told you so? {`her brows perked up a bit, nodding her head.} It’s nice to meet you, Minsoo. I like your name.
Actually, I believe this is the first time someone has described me as kind. I thank you. {’ he tilted his head, giving you his signature smirk.} Oh? Why is that?
“Ah, good. The line goes by pretty quickly—usually there’s not even a line.” He crossed his legs, reaching down to smooth out the dark material of his tight-fitting jeans before lifting his cup to take another appreciative sip. It was still hot, and burned his tongue slightly, but he didn’t mind it as much as he used to.
He saw that you were taking a sip of your coffee and grew curious. “The coffee is still hot, well I assume because mine is, didn’t it burn your tongue? You didn’t flinch or anything.”