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[tastelast]

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[impresson]

Where?

[tastelast]

daeyeon dormitory
my parents are on vacation so im staying here for the week

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How will I gain admittance to a school dormitory I do not attend?

[tastelast]

i dont attend here either my parents bought the room because its close to my night classes
i can let you in though

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You take many classes?
I understand. I will meet you there.

[tastelast]

i have a pretty packed schedule
ill met you outside

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Is it a difficult one?
Of course.

[tastelast]

it makes my parents happy when i achieve things

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You are not also pleased?

[tastelast]

i want them to be happy

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I see.

[tastelast]

youre still coming right

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I have already left.

[tastelast]

[ thrilled ]

okay
ill wait for you

[impresson]

I will alert you when I am closer.

[AND THEN TIME PASSED how does he travel]

I am near.

[tastelast]

[ Literally was waiting outside the entire time just in case. ]

building c
youll see me by the front doors

[impresson]

[does this require a response. he is unsure on texting etiquette. better do it just in case]

I will see you soon then.

[robots who text and walk and respond as they come into sight A++]

[tastelast]

[ Daseul doesn't mind it as boy who loves to know all things. Thrilled to know all things.

He stands up as Inho approaches, offering a curt bow. ]

Good evening. Thank you for coming.

[impresson]

[he stares and nods, blinking once as he resumes his usual posture]

You seemed to have many questions.

[tastelast]

You interest me greatly.

[ No shame. He grabs one of Inho's hands, and drags him towards the main doors of his dorm. They're locked, of course, but his key grants them both entry. The guard sitting in the lobby doesn't even look up; Daseul isn't a student of the university, so enforcing student rules on him seems worthless of his time. ]

I live on the fourth floor.

[impresson]

[he has already learned that Daseul likes his hand, this is nothing new. and he does not mind. it feels nice.]

Do many reside here?

[tastelast]

In most buildings it's two students a room and sixteen rooms a floor.

[ The first three floors seem pretty standard as far as dorms go, as Daseul leads them up the stairs. They open off at the top of the stairs for direct and easy entrance. The fourth, on the other hand, seems to be locked behind glass doors. Again, Daseul's card gains them entry. ]

My floor is a little different from the others.

[impresson]

[he can accept and digest that information easily. it makes sense and, honestly, he can see it. it's right there. at least until Daseul's floor, and ...

ah, the untouchable power of money. Inho can string that together. it does surprise him still to see the sudden and drastic change, but there's no time to check it out when he is being tugged along]

Is it? Your floor.

[tastelast]

These floors are single-student rooms.

[ There's a LOT less of them, and there don't seem to be any communal bathrooms on this floor, unlike the others. It's a lot less moist compared to the air in the others.

He leads Inho to the end of the hall, to room 406, and types a number into the keypad by the door. The light above it turns green, and the lock on the door retracts. He releases Inho's hand, and gestures inside. ]

The other rooms are university students.

[ Then there's him, kindergartener. ]

[impresson]

The change is drastic.

[these are definitely nicer and more sophisticated. the change up between high school and university seems a little much... ]

You said you do not attend here.