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[ To feel helpless. If there was something he was going to say, it stops short. Lips press together, watching him despite feeling exactly what goes through his companion. The impatient shot makes the balls go flying but likely not in the direction he had meant. Jin perks her ears before plopping her chin on one of Niah's big paws, gaze still directed at the two of them. ]
Doesn't seem like it'd demand much then. Just a means to find someone.
[ And Yomiel really believes they won't be able to find that person even after this? It's something to be curious about. How their hopes for it is already low to begin with. What kind of situation were they in, he wonders... ]
..Right, the fried chicken.
[ It sounds like he's come to the realization but he couldn't have forgotten. The promises he's made to the children. To the wishes and goals that the other members had. He starts to aim, carefully, much as he's able with his sling. ]
There will be more than enough time to do everything.
[ That much he does agree with. ]
Doesn't seem like it'd demand much then. Just a means to find someone.
[ And Yomiel really believes they won't be able to find that person even after this? It's something to be curious about. How their hopes for it is already low to begin with. What kind of situation were they in, he wonders... ]
..Right, the fried chicken.
[ It sounds like he's come to the realization but he couldn't have forgotten. The promises he's made to the children. To the wishes and goals that the other members had. He starts to aim, carefully, much as he's able with his sling. ]
There will be more than enough time to do everything.
[ That much he does agree with. ]
[ ... There is a sense of relief to those words, but it is short. Again, there's doubt. There's unease. The smallest inkling of fear. This is the kind of curse Kim Dokja has sewn onto anyone that cared for him back home. ]
You must have already figured it out.
[ That he regressed. ]
You must have already figured it out.
[ That he regressed. ]
[ Dokja frowns a little, shifting where he stands just a bit as he tries to focus on the game and not the emotions washing over him. ]
I've figured some things out, yes.
[ Could be anything, depending. He tries to play it cooly but there's a distant feeling of anxiousness. ]
I've figured some things out, yes.
[ Could be anything, depending. He tries to play it cooly but there's a distant feeling of anxiousness. ]
[ Jin, shuffling from where she's perched on Niah, croaks a very helpful, "Idiot." Dokja gives both Jin and Joonghyuk a look. Thanks. ]
I'll manage. Even with just one arm.
[ He shifts his jacket a little, showing off Unbreakable Faith right at his waist. ]
Done well enough even in worse scenarios.
I'll manage. Even with just one arm.
[ He shifts his jacket a little, showing off Unbreakable Faith right at his waist. ]
Done well enough even in worse scenarios.
[ That Dokja does not like. And, any feelings that may bleed out into the connection, are directed at himself. Frustration, doubt, and self-deprecation. ]
No.
[ Of course, he could learn why to figure out a way to avoid something like that happening. Assuming it's because it means he failed somehow. But also...spoilers ]
No.
[ Of course, he could learn why to figure out a way to avoid something like that happening. Assuming it's because it means he failed somehow. But also...
[ oh... his fight instincts... are kicking in. There's no reason for it. no provocation, but the feeling is there that he just wants to attack Dokja. Niah's tail swipes back and forth, agitated. ]
... How do you see yourself?
[ He joins him to the markets. ]
Don't lie. I'll be able to feel it.
... How do you see yourself?
[ He joins him to the markets. ]
Don't lie. I'll be able to feel it.
[ Hello? What's this feeling he's getting from you, you stupid sunfish. Even Jin seems to puff her feathers and croaks lowly. ]
...Huh?
[ There's puzzlement, Dokja squinting a little, before recognition hits and filled with some curiosity. ]
Is this for one of the Watchers?
...Huh?
[ There's puzzlement, Dokja squinting a little, before recognition hits and filled with some curiosity. ]
Is this for one of the Watchers?
[ Dokja hums, tapping his chin while peering at Joonghyuk until he starts to move again to turn his gaze ahead. ]
Shouldn't you already know? I see myself as a reader who loves one story, looking to help his companions reach their end.
[ That about sums it up. ]
Shouldn't you already know? I see myself as a reader who loves one story, looking to help his companions reach their end.
[ That about sums it up. ]
[ Jin ruffles her feathers and seems to watch a bit longingly at the Niah in the air. It's a shame Dokja sprained his arm and thus left one wing useless. ]
Good memory, quick thinker?
[ There isn't a lot he likes about himself but he's got at least some good qualities going for him.(?) ]
Good memory, quick thinker?
[ There isn't a lot he likes about himself but he's got at least some good qualities going for him.(?) ]
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