Do they, now? ( funny, Hak's never had interest in any girls. people tell him he's picky, but nothing's ever really drummed up his interest. he's tried to have someone ideal in his mind, but it's not like just any girl could ever live up to this dream person in his mind. it's a strange and useless to think about, so Hak's quick as ever to dismiss it. )
How do you know I'm the cold and silent type? Maybe I'm just the annoyed type. Around you. ( faux-cruel as the words may be, they aren't very barbed at all. maybe because he has to mutter it through steadied breaths as to not let his teeth chatter at all, and maybe it's because he's focusing so much on staying his shoulders.
or maybe because he likes this type of annoyance. he's carving and slimming down a piece of wood now, designated as "the drill."
anyway, this guy's back is warm. it's appreciated. )
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How do you know I'm the cold and silent type? Maybe I'm just the annoyed type. Around you. ( faux-cruel as the words may be, they aren't very barbed at all. maybe because he has to mutter it through steadied breaths as to not let his teeth chatter at all, and maybe it's because he's focusing so much on staying his shoulders.
or maybe because he likes this type of annoyance. he's carving and slimming down a piece of wood now, designated as "the drill."
anyway, this guy's back is warm. it's appreciated. )