[ what an unhappy friday. lu bixing's... outside of the aquarium, looking at it like it might spit out a single answer, his hands laced behind his back, holding still and silent.
though... when he hears date coming, he looks over his shoulder, and gives him a soft, not quite there smile. ]
week 2, friday
though... when he hears date coming, he looks over his shoulder, and gives him a soft, not quite there smile. ]
...Hey, Date. Where'd you stay last night?