Yah, don’t get all sad. You look beautiful. Stunning even. And that won’t change no matter what colour your jacket it. (/nods before grinning, reaching the outside of your apartment/) Not to mention, the only thing that is dead is my nice relaxing sleep.
But I’m a mess. {;murmurs softly, slowing starting to sober up} You’re carrying me into my apartment.
Mianhae. {;pouts again, playing with her fingers as she looks down}
