[ The sound of Zi’s fingers snapping is enough to successfully pull Daemin back to reality. His eyes widen, and he clears his throat. ]
Right! Right. I’m here. What were you saying?
( Daemin begins to . . . daze off or daydream or whatever he's doing that isn't exactly listening to what she's saying. )
( She snaps her fingers at him. )
❝ Pay attention.
Mhm. (///)
[ Something about being referred to as ‘pretty boy’ just then .. Hearing that from a voice like hers. What an odd, fuzzy feeling he’s now battling. ]
It’d be a demise well earned if some good food was what led me to it. Mm, I could go for some lunch right about now actually .. I’m pretty hungry.
What to have for lunch .. Lots of options, really. Y’know on days like these I could really go for…-
[ And he just keeps going. ]
❝ Of course you are ()
Aren't you worried that someday that stomach of yours is gonna lead to your downfall?
( She sighs, unimpressed. This conversation only serves to remind her the Brigade is leading idiots like him to their demise. Perhaps one of the only good things +
❝ Not sure if you can fumble something you weren't trying to catch. But I see what you mean.
( She thinks for a moment, a smirk forming as the idea comes together. )
❝ Who says it isn't?
Hah, thanks Daemin. I still don’t know what to think about all of it. Everything happened so fast.
But you know me, I’ll be able to handle it perfectly fine. Somehow-
We have the same job (kinda) you know
Please tell me you aren’t goofing around and are focusing on patrolling around and doing your checklist for the day
(I worked hard making those)
Came all this way to see me again and food /still/ isn’t involved?
[ He sighs, a dramatic exaggeration to it that’s rather typical for him. ]
What a way to fumble a guy.
❝ Hey, handsome.
( It comes off like a taunt, followed by the sound of boots dropping to the ground. )
❝ Still got a rain check on that dinner. Need you for something else.