[ starter for 96yoo ]

_{“When I count my blessings… I count you twice.” With a hint of hesitance does it slip from her lips. It was half meant. Half meant because the female did mean something to her, as all friends do but she didn’t exactly practice what she was preaching. Who counts one blessing twice? Maybe some people, it was plausible still but not her. She said it for the sake of delivering a pun. Jungyeon, she figured, would have been aware of that. Yet she wasn’t sure if it was funny at all. There’s a pause and an awkward silence in between before the other’s response and in that, she’s biting on her lip. “Get it…? Twice…”}