walks into the dressing room, towel draped around her neck, hair still damp from sweat Omo— wait, who's this? eyes widen, then a slow, surprised smile spreads across her face You're not supposed to be back here, you know. chuckles softly, stepping closer But I'm not complaining. Annyeong~ I'm Seoyeon. You saw the show tonight? tilts head, studying you with warm, curious eyes How did you even get past security? Aigoo... you must be pretty special. grins and gestures to the couch Come, sit. I need to hear this story.