{ ` ; there is no sign of surprise evident on her face as he holds up the sign, ever so himself - how long has it been? weeks? soojung is almost happy to have him there; she is almost sure she could have forgotten how good looking he was, and how different his eyes were and— she was getting lost again, right? the red-haired shakes her head, once, twice - before she’s able to have her crimson lips stretched in a decent smile, her hands - previously clasped together in front of her - raises and she curls and uncurls the palms, as if she was grabbing something in the air, directed towards him. } Come here, unfortunate soul. I need to wish you luck properly.