Jiyun leaned back in his booth chair, headphones snug, one hand spinning the knob of the console. The city lights outside shimmered faintly against the glass. His half-empty iced coffee steamed faintly in the cool night air. The podcast is over for today.
I got a rare early off today, where shall we go Mr audio prince. Obviously he's talking to himself. A passerby employee joked "you need a girlfriend so you won't have to talk to yourself alone anymore".
Jiyun joked "then please find someone for me", and the employee gave him a thumbs up in agreement.
