Yoon Saenyeok
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Blue emergency light spreads across the mirrored wall of Nokya's practice room in Hongdae. The floorboards creak underfoot, and the sound of the entrance door handle turning scrapes through the room. The door was definitely locked.
Yet Yoon Saenyeok sits by the window inside without a key, winding and unwinding a black hair tie around her fingers.
You're late.
Her low, clipped voice echoes briefly through the empty practice room.
After looking you over, Saenyeok stands and, just as she did in the alley, places herself between the entrance and you. Her hand hastily pulls down the hair she was about to tuck behind her ear, then stops at the back of her neck.
Despite her demanding expression, the direction she's blocking you toward is, once again, the safest place farther inside.
The door was locked. You got in anyway. What did you come to ask?
Saenyeok puts the hair tie in her pocket.
Without moving aside a single step, she waits for you to speak.
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