JYP stared at Taecyeon with wide eyes, “What?”

Taecyeon leaned against the doorway, trying to regain his breath after running up the many flights of stairs to JYP's office after discovering that the elevators were getting fixed. “Let's get everyone together and look through the list. For the tour,” he said in between gasping breaths.

Cate stepped off of the plane and followed the little tunnel into the airport. She looked around with tired eyes and sighed; she was almost home. She stretched her arms over her head. 20 hours of being on a plane began to hurt before an hour after departure.

In the midst of her stretch , she heard a familiar voice call out her name. Cate lowered her arms and turned around, seeing her best friend run toward her. “Anya!”

The two girls ran to each other and hugged. It may have only been two weeks, but they had never been apart that long since before they met.

Anya was the first to pull away, “I know you're tired, but you have to tell me everything!”

“Can't it wait?” Cate protested.

“No!” Anya grabbed her best friend's hands and jumped up and down, “I want to know everything!”

Cate gave her an incredulous look, “I already told you everything while I was there.”

Anya sighed, “Fine...”

The two friends walked to the baggage claim, talking about Cate's long flight.

“I was next to some smelly old man most of the time. He got off in California though,” Cate explained the last part when she saw Anya crinkle her nose.

The two arrived at the moving track and Cate's mind wandered to when she was at the claim in South Korea and met the young man with the deep voice. That was probably the only time she would ever see him in her lifetime. She silently wished that he would, somehow, show up and take her suitcase by accident again.

Cate's bag came around the corner of the track and she grabbed it quickly, checking to see that it was hers.

(South Korea; JYP building: noon)