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The only spirits they talk to are in a bottle.” Jihoon mimed throwing back a shot.
Night and darkness made a believer of everyone.
The forest was silent as he wove through trees made silver by the moonlight.
“You can’t find a way to inject it directly into my veins?” Jihoon asked as Somin used the emptied packet as a makeshift stirrer.
“Listen, sweetheart, my place is state of the art. My fridge tells me the news, and my stove listens to voice commands.”
“Remember to leave the tray outside when you’re done. I’ll come pick it up.” “Fine,” she said, and slammed the door in his face.
Unable to find a reply, Miyoung spooned up a bite. Jihoon’s halmeoni placed a piece of meat on top.
“When you don’t have friends, it’s nice to fill the space with noise, even if it’s just the television.”
“It matters to me.”
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“Okay, but don’t forget that you owe me a date now,”
