fenai:

“You live around here?” His voice betrays his surprise –– the culinary arts campus is pretty small and intimate, everyone knows everyone else, and the accommodation is only a stone’s toss away… Yet he’d never seen her before. If she did attend Woosong university, he’d obviously been blind for most of his University career. He points to an old apartment block a gap in the alley shows, across the road. “My place is literally there, ten seconds away.”

         "Oh! No. No, no no no. I just… came here for something.“ She admits, unsure whether her personal matters do matter to him, and it is most likely not, so she does’t even bother stating the reason of her visit in Daejeon. When he points towards hs residence place, her eyes follow to the general direction, taking notes of the building before she nods, mostly to herself. "Do you have a fist aid kit?” Inquiring, she brushes her fingers through her hair, tenderly, whilst ignoring the fact that he is a stranger and she was taught better than walking to a stranger’s home.