[ she grabs her things as they're talking, handing yang's magazines back to her and tossing her coat and jacket over her shoulder.
it's less the mass attention that's turning her stomach and more... being looked at in that way, with that kind of disgust. it's familiar and unfamiliar all at once, and she'd much rather be alone with her. she squeezes yang's hand and leans slightly against her, letting out a sigh of relief once they're out of the lounge. ]
I'm here in first class, so it's not far. [ she swings a hand to indicate a turn and a corridor, starting to lead the way now. she reaches into the pocket of her trousers for the key, finally letting go of yang's hand. opening the door--
welcome to outrageously fancy bullshit, yang xiao long. ]
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it's less the mass attention that's turning her stomach and more... being looked at in that way, with that kind of disgust. it's familiar and unfamiliar all at once, and she'd much rather be alone with her. she squeezes yang's hand and leans slightly against her, letting out a sigh of relief once they're out of the lounge. ]
I'm here in first class, so it's not far. [ she swings a hand to indicate a turn and a corridor, starting to lead the way now. she reaches into the pocket of her trousers for the key, finally letting go of yang's hand. opening the door--
welcome to outrageously fancy bullshit, yang xiao long. ]