Haejin shifted back into his public self the way he always did, easy and practiced, hands going to his pockets, expression smoothing into the warm professional version. She watched it happen and it didn't bother her the way it used to. She knew where the seam was now. She knew which one was the real one.
She picked a drink off a passing tray. Something sparkling. Looked out at the city.
"Good party," she said.
"Good party," he said.
[GLEAMS LIVE THREAD — TOKYO AFTER-PARTY]
[okay the candid from the after-party photographer just dropped and everyone needs to look at it right now]
[HER ARM IS IN THE AIR. IS SHE ABOUT TO PUNCH HIM. WHAT IS HAPPENING.]
[HAEL snuck up behind her and she went into full defense mode and nearly decked him in the face at an industry party in Tokyo. This is beyond hilarious]
[and he's LAUGHING. he thinks this is FUNNY. this man is so gone for her it's embarrassing]
