The painter?

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                                                                (Keiko's pov)

(I wake up from jungwon poking the crap out of me)

"What time is it..."

"It's almost 12 pm."

(I jump out of bed when he said that)

"I guess we should start getting ready to go look"

"That would be preferable"

(I shoo jungwon out of my room and I get dressed)

"That's better."

(I walk out of my room and go downstairs where jungwon is waiting patiently)

"Are you almost done?"

"Give me a second, I need to eat something and so do you."

(I throw a apple over to him and he catches it)

"Thanks."

"Mhm now cmon we can eat on the way."

(Jungwon and I walk out the door and I call down a cab, we both get in)

"It's so awkward in these things you call cabs"

"Oh it isn't that bad."

(The cab driver presses on the breaks hard and proceeds to curse out another vehicle)

[well that hurt....]

(Jungwon is holding onto me)

"Jungwon... we're good now."

"I'm still not letting go, I don't trust this thing."

[ooooookay then.]

(I wrap my arm around him, in other words into a semi hug)

[he isn't used to this stuff, I have to remember that.]

(After 15 Long Minutes of sitting in a cab we finally arrive at our destination.)

"So what exactly are we looking for jungwon?"

"We're looking for this symbol"

(Perks of being a artist kinda.)

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".... That looks like a fingernail going through a circle."

"Look closer you can see the initials P.O.A"

"Poa? What weird initials."

"I know."

"I'll look it up on my phone and then we'll look around."

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