Yeon Yujun is halfway down the block when he realizes he left his jacket.
He stops walking a Pouch shifts on his shoulder.
"I know." he says.
He turns around.
***
The guild headquarters is quiet when he pushes the door open. The hallway, the meeting room, the afternoon light still coming through the high windows the same way it was an hour ago when they were all sitting around the table arguing about the Yongsan cluster.
Seo Hwigeon is still there.
He's sitting at the table, not doing anything, just sitting, and he looks up when Yeon Yujun comes in. His expression doesn't change much. It rarely does. But there's something in the quality of his stillness that Yeon Yujun has started to read — the kind of still that means someone has been thinking hard about something and hasn't finished.
The jacket is on the chair beside him.
Yeon Yujun crosses the room and picks it up.
He doesn't leave just yet.
