ming yi.

[enfangs]

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week 0, friday.

[enfangs]

[presumably the two of them missed each other whenever they first found their room and grabbed their item/a change of clothes/etc., but now, white is settling in. hope ming yi didn't want to the loft bed, because white is claiming it.

he's sitting on it now, tearing the ariana grande outfit into strips whenever ming yi happens to enter the room.

looking down, white makes a face.]

Wait, you're my roommate? Seriously?

week 0, friday.

[enfangs]

['sup, ming yi.]

you alive

w0, saturday... 2!

[maelstroms]

[ Eventually, Ming Yi does make his way back into their room. There's no Qingxuan in tow, but he does have some kind of baked good that he's brought from the kitchen, freshly made judging by the smell. There's a - beat, considering, squinting up at the loft. ]

You alive? [ you here my dude ]

week 1, friday.

[enfangs]

[white kicks open their door (after unlocking it) and yells out without even checking if ming yi is in there—]

Hey, Ming... shit, what was the rest of his name—you still alive?

week 1, sunday.

[enfangs]

[a couple of hours after the execution—]

how is she

week 2, monday.

[enfangs]

['sup, roomie.

at some point, when ming yi returns to the room, he'll find plates of fast food and junk food on his bed? it's fine.

white is lounging up on the loft.]

week 4, tuesday.

[enfangs]

[i'm sorry]

hey ming yi i need to know what your type is
for science