——theme.
꿈 유지.
your soul has planted tall trees that grow Up to the sky, Branches as strong as the hope for a future between you and I; These trees I have grown to despise Because they are just as bright a green as the rim around your eyes
v slow & just a little selective; always accepting plots, pls ask for aim.

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▉▍ The humidity of the building covers his skin in a sheen of moisture, and he already feels disgruntled towards this job as lips purse and a crease forms across the bridge of his nose as it wrinkles. He supposes that he should have better prepared himself for what this variety show would entail, but he had been rather blissfully unaware until the moment they arrived in the van outside of the filming site– Woongjin Playdoci. 

The indoor water park itself is appealing, and he’s received a uniform of a skin-tight, black rash guard with the place’s logo on it, and a pair of board shorts to suit the environment they’ll be working in. He was also given a pair of sandals, but he’s still holding those in his hand as he exits the dressing room to see who he’ll be working with, in view of the slides and wave pools now after being debriefed by the variety show staff. He smiles and laughs now, however, also in view of the cameras as he looks at one of them with a raised eyebrow. “Am I working alone today?”

It wouldn’t be an understatement to claim he’d spent a longer amount of time staring disapprovingly at himself in the bathroom mirror than changing into the clothes that caused his disparagement. And so, he’d self-sparingly thrown a t-shirt on over the clinging guard, resolving to remove the offending article of clothing once arriving at the water park. 
The ride to the waterpark could have been considered uneventful, as he counted the oddly shaped trees they passed and made faces at the camera when he got bored of that, at a loss for what to say the further they went. Occasionally, he would glance out the window and speak suddenly, poking a finger at the glass as he recalled a memory, “I drove here one day last winter. I fell right there, in that parking lot.”
The change in his behaviour upon reaching Playdoci was noticeable as he clambered out of the stuffy van and rounded on the camera as if to encourage it forward, hand flying to shield his eyes from the sun. He didn’t speak much as they ventured closer, but then very abruptly ( as most things with him seemed to be), he flapped a hand at the camera, motoining it forward as he neared the doors.
 “Should I walk around until I found someone? Do I know anyone? What if I get lost? This is already feeling like an adventure.” He immediately strikes a pose after saying so, a single palm smacked resolutely against the indoor waterpark’s door. He whirled back around to slowly push it open, and was affronted with the smell of chlorine and the muted sound of splashing and laughter.
“Lee Jaejin will be fine.”
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