[ As they recover from the memory, Jin shakes it off and continues her path to where Niah is lounging, pausing in front of him with a low tail wag before she leans to gingerly nip his jaw and flop herself onto the daemon. As if there's no such thing as personal space here.
Dokja shifts a little where he stands, a bit closer, just enough to barely register that he's right next to Joonghyuk. It's that festering feeling that pushes him. He leans his side against his companion, just ever so slightly. Cautious and careful. ]
Why wouldn't I? It's a story that I love. I want to see it until the very end alongside everyone. [ And it's true. He does believe in that, it can be felt in the confidence, even if there's a lingering feeling of self-deprecating. He doesn't think he deserves it, but he would like to be able to. However, it's the same that he'll take up whatever is necessary to give them that end, even if it means he won't make it there with them. ]
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Dokja shifts a little where he stands, a bit closer, just enough to barely register that he's right next to Joonghyuk. It's that festering feeling that pushes him. He leans his side against his companion, just ever so slightly. Cautious and careful. ]
Why wouldn't I? It's a story that I love. I want to see it until the very end alongside everyone. [ And it's true. He does believe in that, it can be felt in the confidence, even if there's a lingering feeling of self-deprecating. He doesn't think he deserves it, but he would like to be able to. However, it's the same that he'll take up whatever is necessary to give them that end, even if it means he won't make it there with them. ]