Handygal – SAERAN POV

Saeran was very curious because he had already asked Saeyoung and he didn't know the answer either. It seemed that he didn't really care to know as much as Saeran did, but how did Ran get all this? He stared at the wooden crudely made pots filled with dirt sitting outside the tiny yet otherwise empty balcony.

He had mentioned the other night about wondering what it was like to grow plants, since he always liked flowers, but had never seen any grow before. By the second morning after Ran had left to work there was a note on his bed It was a drawing of a simple plant in a pot with the word Balcony in English next to it. Next to that was a bunch of scribbled out words. Looking at it closely it looks like she was trying to write it in Korean, but kept on misspelling it and ending up giving up after three tries.

Staring at the pots only brought more questions because it was the same thing with the bunk beds they had. It was just suddenly there by the third day while they were staying at her apartment with no warning, with mattresses, bedding and pillows all ready for them to sleep in and brand new.

She saw Saeyoung hunched down on the ground drawing and suddenly the next day there's a fold-up desk attached to the bunk beds with chairs and seat cushions.

If there was more books or just-because-items for them that had no place to be put away there was suddenly a new shelf the next morning. He wasn't sure if it was magic or if he was going crazy.

These pots were just too much and before he even realized it as soon as Ran walked in through the door he just blurted it all out.

"Where do you even get all this stuff? Where did you get the beds? The desk? The chairs? How can things just suddenly be here?"

She blinked at him before looking behind him to see an equally shocked Saeyoung sitting on the couch at the usually quiet Saeran's outburst. She then turned to look at Saeran and calmly told him.

"I built them and made some of them."

Saeran could only splutter. "H-how?! W..When?!"

She shrugged. "I have trouble sleeping at night. I can get a lot of freebies from some of the locals nearby some of the jobs I take. Plywood and lumber is not that hard to come by. And I'm from Texas." She rolled her eyes as if coming from there should have made it obvious.

Both he and Saeyoung could only nod as if they understood, but really they didn't…

It only led to more questions… What exactly did she do for a living?