god is jennie thank u, next
"Jennie, Jennie, Jennie-" Her singing was both a product of boredom and a game to see what they could rhyme on the fly. A lost penny her fingers had brushed against in her pocket suddenly became her inspiration and she pulled it out showing it the other as she continued her song. "Can you balance this penny, on your nose?" Finishing with a challenging bounce of her eyebrows, she held the coin up to one eye, the other squeezed shut. "Penny for your thoughts, Jennie?"

She was startled by the random singing of her name, though pleasantly as her lips curl into a smile and the surprise only follows suit with the question that was completely arbitrary. “Balance… a penny on my nose?” she asks, voice suggesting hesitance. She had to make sure she heard the right question. Jennie wasn’t exactly sure what she was thinking so the second query that rhymed with the former caught her off guard. “I’m drawing a blank,” she squints then a chuckle escapes, finding it endearing how silly her unnie was acting. “Is this a prank?” she tries to contribute, nonetheless. Though she found it weak.

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