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[inverseye]

[ No reaction? Maybe Saheon was just being suspicious for nothing. ]

Because they probably know you can't foot the bill.

[ Or be counted on to show up, if a call comes out. Saheon can imagine it now 'OOPS! SORRY! u guyz ENJOY W/O ME :^D " or some other flavor irritating text.

He waves a hand with another extended, theatrical sigh. ]

Asan isn't even that fun, so your hoobaes missed nothing. I'd rather take a trip down to a tropical island.

[dedicate]

What's with that—are you calling me unreliable, brat!?

[ he says that, but the way he says it is more playful than genuinely challenging. ah—yeah, this is great. this is great. ]

Hey, maybe you can show us around when we finally get the chance to go~ Ah, but for now, we shouldn't leave this in the hall here, right? Won't get any sunlight.

[ he's already coming back up to the strange little apple tree, moving to grab either side of it. ]

I'll carry it, just show me where to put it.

[inverseye]

You're only reliable at the worst times. You didn't even have the decency die in the sewers...

[ Saheon didn't get Choi life savings or his lighter...

But his tone is also light. A constant barrage of insults is just how Saheon blows off steam. If he had friends...he'd probably enjoy teasing them like Choi does his juniors.

Choi saves Saheon the awesome opportunity to get another jab in about his broken arm by deftly offering to carry first. With a sigh, the younger man trudges past him towards the main gallery of their shared loft.]

Should go over here. You want the most direct sunlight we can get.

[dedicate]

[ choi will follow along helpfully as saheon leads the way, potted tree in hand. what kind of manners does saheon think he has to think he'd let him make it all the way to his complaints before offring? there is nothing that choi takes if not the initiative, you know. ]

Aw, don't you think I'm a good guy to have around? I don't have much in savings.

[ civil servant paycheque, you know how it is. scaled for hazard, but nowhere near the degree to which daydream work is.

he sets the pot down where indicated, dusting off his hands and setting them on his hips to take a look. ]

—And you'd have to fight Bronze-ie to get ahold of them anyway, haha!

[ delusional if he thinks that stickler for the rules is going to accept a note from inside a disaster area as a will. coming from a daydream employee no less. ]

But I'll tell you what. When we get out of here, I'll treat you to a meal for your good behaviour. I know a great tripe hot pot place~