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Star had never been once for socializing, but this was turning out to be a bit better than she could have ever thought. She had played out ever possible worse scenario in her mind and this didn’t even come close to those. It was better. Much better. The vibration of her phone has her rolling to back to her device and she quickly unlocks the screen. A light laugh falls from her lips at the other’s response and thinks that maybe this could actually lead to a new friendship. 

「text→ unknown」 but i speak the truth, my friend 

「text→ unknown」 very true. i’ll give you that one. 

「text→ unknown」 ah, and here i was hoping to meet my future killer. maybe next time? 

「text→ unknown」 just a bit… but there’s nothing wrong with that i suppose. i can be a bit morbid at times too. 

「text→ unknown」 next question! you’re not a kid right? i will cry if you are.

Rereading her reply to the  stranger
causing for her eyes to blink.
Seems like the books she are
affecting her vocabulary again, like before.
She now worries it will affect
on how this interaction will go. 

“So I guess I’ll be a little a little morbid every once and a while– nothing wrong with that.. ”

A small sigh if relief passed
her lips as she got the reply

[ ✉  —xxx ] oh well then your kindness is much appreciated kind stranger 

[ ✉  —xxx ] i think im swooning– 

[ ✉  —xxx ] maybe next time we we’ll cross paths with them???

[ ✉  —xxx ] a kid at heart! i mean if that counts tho– 

erxsus:

Flopping back onto her bed, she lets herself slowly sink into the warm covers as she waits for a response. She really doesn’t know where she’s going with this and sincerely hopes the stranger can make up for her lack of social skills. Or at least has a little mercy on how awkward she probably seems. Any further thoughts are shaken from her mind as her phone begins to vibrate once again.

The first message has her lips curling into an amused smile, but the last one has her snorting. 

「text→ unknown」 ah, i don’t think anyone could beat you…. tragic…

「text→ unknown」 a serial killer? pretty scary scenario you have there

「text→ unknown」 unfortunately i’m going to have to shatter that scenario as i am not a serial killer. sorry to disappoint (ι´Д｀)ﾉ 

「text→ unknown」 now i must return the question. are /you/ a serial killer?

Treating herself to a warm drink as the weather outside started to drop. Gathering all of the things scattered around the table before setting the drink on the table and silence fell into the room only to be broken with a chime from the device. Letting out a small chuckle as she read the respond, meeting new people over different ways of communications was new to her. She wasn't sure to where this will end up precisely 

[ ✉  —xxx ] ahh well you’re just being too kind now– 

[ ✉  —xxx ]  well you never know anymore with the psychopaths and high-functioning sociopaths on the streets  

[ ✉  —xxx ] well then i just have to keep the odea alive and wait for my serial killer to come to me-

[ ✉  —xxx ] sadly im not one– i sure do sound really morbid dont i??? 

erxsus:

 

The messages have just finished sending and she already starts to second guess herself. What the hell is she doing? Small talk, especially with strangers, is not really her forte. Well, unless she’s drunk off her ass, but that rarely ever happens. Regardless, she’s about to just call the whole thing off when her phone vibrates, signaling a message.

It takes her a moment to unlock the screen and she’s pleasantly surprised at the response she’s received. Her spirit lifts and she starts to think that maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea. 

「text→ unknown」 it’s going alright… you’re the first person i’ve texted, so lucky you! 

「text→ unknown」 i’m actually not sure where i’m going with this haha…..  

She had to admit she was relive to see it wasn’t anybody relating to work, she was glad to be back on her feet and helping out with the things needed to be done for the group but it was the holidays after all. Socializing is what she was good at even though the reader was a bit of an introvert; a weird combinations of traits. As she heard another ding indicating she got a response caused for her smile to grow brighter.

“Its always nice to meet new people.. ” she thought as her fingers gently tapped on the screen of the device.

[ ✉  —xxx ] oh yay! hope i dont set the bar too high now… u_u

[ ✉  —xxx ] hahaha it’s cool, it’s cool its bound to be awkward randomly texting a number and hoping it you wont accidentally reach a serial killer— 

[ ✉  —xxx ] you arent a serial killer now are you??

erxsus:

Christmas time has always been a bit lonely for her. She had no family to spend it with and her friend list was extremely short. In fact, she only had two or three friends, but they all had someone to spend the holidays with. In a sense, she was envious. Envious that everyone had at least one person to go back to. She had no one. So, in this oh so lonely time, she was determined to find someone to spend this time with.

It was a random number, just something she pulled from the back of her mind, but she was determined to see this through. 

「text→ unknown」hi. 

「text→ unknown」i’m sorry if this is really weird, but i’m bored and decided to text a                                              random number…

Finally finishing the schedule for the idol group for the next month, her eye were getting weary from looking at the screen of her laptop rubbing them as she closed the screen down and leaning back against the comfort of her computer chair. Holidays were around the corner and frankly it was nice to spend it with some other than stranger her parents hired as help.

A sudden ding was heard from her phone thinking it would be manager-nim asking for the schedule to her surprise it was an unknown number. Taken back by it she never really gave her number out other than the people needed to have it. She had half a mind not to answer the but then again it might be an important text.

[ ✉  —xxx ] helllo?

[ ✉  —xxx ] oh that’s fun! Well its alright, how’s it going so far???