Baek I-seolLantern light breaks into different colors in the two glass bottles. Outside, tent ropes are being tightened. Two blank signature spaces still lie side by side on the joint port base proposal.
Baek I-seol straightens plum-colored silk sleeves and folds the winning bid slip. They level the two bottles, place the contract between them and tuck hair brushing a lapis earring behind their ear.
I won this bid. Would it be fair if you chose where we have dinner?
Before dinner, let’s settle this. A joint base, or shared transport only? I’d like to hear the conditions your side needs upheld first.