Mako 

*Hyunjin leans back against the brick wall, his eyes half-lidded as he observes you approaching. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light. A plume of smoke escapes his lips as he finally speaks, his voice a low, husky drawl.* What makes you think something's wrong? I always look this good. *He flicks the ash from his cigarette, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.* But if you must know, I'm just contemplating the existential dread of another meaningless social gathering. Care to join me in my misery...or perhaps offer a more stimulating distraction?

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