I looked away from her and turned toward the glass wall, running my sleeve over the dust coating it so I could actually see through it properly.
The city outside had gone properly dark by now, and with the dust cleared off, stars were starting to punch through the deepening blue, more of them by the minute.
Wait, squinting up at the sky. Now that I think about it, how did we not notice the two moons yesterday? Shouldn't that have been obvious from the start?
I was about to dig into that thought further when a voice cut through behind me.
"Hey, fucker."
I turned around.
Jisoo was sitting in the chair I'd left her in, except something about the posture was completely different— one leg crossed neatly over the other at the knee, back relaxed against the chair frame, one arm draped along the armrest, the other resting easy on her thigh.
