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Sung Jin-Woo ([personal profile] lowestclass) wrote 2023-10-13 01:04 am (UTC)

[ when you focus most of your life around acting, you spend a whole lot of time studying acting--even if it meant watching other people act. therefore the easiest way Jinwoo could think of passing the time after the... frankly horrid time they had in that strange cabin in the woods was something as easy as watching TV.

Maybe he was indulging a little by purposefully choosing some of his favorites to show Lapis--Seven Samurai currently playing on the screen, a black and white old but good-y.

His eyes are very easily torn away from the screen as he smells blood, though--one of the first things he'd gotten back when he and the other survivors were dumped back inside the city: that sharp sense of smell that could detect even the smallest sprinkling of blood.

Glowing purple eyes dilate a little as he tips his head to try to look at Lapis--the source of the scent--and before he could say anything, her hand was over her mouth and she's getting up.

Huh, wh, what?

He blinks kind of dumbly, not even bothering to pause the film as a pair of samurai strip bamboo to use them as practice swords...

Running after her to see what was going on, concern and ... honestly, interest in his eyes. ]


--Was there something sharp in the popcorn?? [ that was his first thought--was a kernel at an angle, did it catch the inside of her mouth, or-- ]

I'm sure I cleaned the machine out pretty carefully the last time I...

[ Oh. ]

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