Jaehyuk was quickly pulled from his thoughts by the sound of feet shuffling through the snow followed by a warm voice. He swung the axe one more time, sticking it right into the chopping block before turning on his heels to face the newcomer. "Well hello! Aren't you a bit cold?" he mused, looking her up and down. She was perhaps a tad underdressed for the cooler part of the morning. "It's starting to get pretty freezing nowadays, maybe an extra layer or something would do you good. Y'want some gloves? Or how 'bout my scarf, since I'm wearing a turtle-neck anyway."
Typical Hyuk, offering things to a person whose name he didn't even know. He was already taking off the garment draped around his neck, ready to give it to her. He was still feeling well-insulated with a couple sweaters and a long-sleeved shirt. Plus he'd been moving around, so it wasn't as if he couldn't give up a scarf. But if he had just made things awkward, he was oblivious to it.
HANDSOME SPACEMAN wrote:➽ Kai Makarov ▪ Faction 2 Rogue ▪ 21 ▪ Pansexual ▪ Library ▪ Tags: Evan, open-ish
Kai honestly wasn't sure what to do with himself these days. After all his efforts to escape Finland, he only ended right back up in the cold. The irony of it was what killed him, and then, of course, the fact that it had happened in freaking July. He wondered if after winter passed the cold would go away. He wondered if he'd even still be alive. He hummed a little in annoyance as he sat in his chair. He was hanging out in the library more often but wasn't really reading books. Maybe he should. He lifted himself out of the seat and walked around a while, only to eventually find himself in front of the bathroom of all places.
He was nearly hit by the door opening and jumped back in surprise. He recognized the guy who had exited, was it-- Ethan? Eli? "Evan," yes, that was it, "'scuse me, dude." Kai didn't actually have to go to the bathroom, but now that he had shown up in front of the door and someone was there he pretty much had no choice. He grabbed the door but stopped abruptly. "Whoa, you smell like my dad on gambling night. You been drinking?" If there was a smell he'd always be able to detect, it was alcohol. Kai didn't really get into drinking since he became of age, but he wasn't going to judge.



