#ft. yoon miyoung

[donewithflare]

"Fucking level threes," Agent Flare mutters under her breath entering the office to see everything was getting into the festive fucking season less than 24 hours of Halloween. Noticing all the boxes of Christmas decorations, another waste of company money and resources, she groans loudly. "Oh what fresh hell is this?" She says a little louder for people to actually hear, "It's November a few weeks of bloody peace before we're dragged into god damn Holiday promotions, parades and don't even get me fucking started at all the gimmicky as fuck, 'threats' or rogue mall Santa's or bizarre crap from a rehashed remake Holiday Movie." Flare shudders at Winter Seasons passed, she had dealt with some random encounters.

"Did one of Santa's elves escape?" she back hand compliments as they threw some garlands over them. Agent Flare bite down on her lip, clenched her firsts, "Take this off me now or it will bar humbug for everyone in here!" She warns as they have gone on to open a blow up Santa watching her poor knife skills with the box.

Agent Flare dug into her pocket pulling out her swish army knife, kneeling down beside it, "Move it! A box cutters are crap at opening up boxes especially with the density of the tape." The agent stabs the knife into the box and opens it up with ease showing them. "There sharp knives make it easier, one motion down."

location : cerberus corporation lobby who : yoon miyoung &

less  than  24  hours  after  halloween,  miyoung  stands  in  the  lobby  of  cerberus,  giving  directions  to  any  bystander  she  comes  across.  christmas  decorations  of  all  sorts  are  stacked  in  boxes,  pulled  out  from  storage  by  miyoung  and  whatever  army  she  summoned  overnight.  "it's  go  big  or  go  home  people!"  miyoung  themself  is  draped  in  various  colours  of  garland,  haphazardly  thrown  over  their  outfit.

they  take  one  off  and  throw  it  to  the  person  closest  to  them.  "look  alive,  it's  time  to  get  into  the  holiday  spirit!"  they  exclaim,  turning  back  to  their  work.  she  chooses  a  brand  new  blow  up  santa  doll  as  her  next  victim  and  produces  a  box  cutter  from  her  pocket  to  start  opening  the  box  he  comes  in.