[ Well, shit. That is indeed a feather, one and the same. ]
So much for that idea... Well, guess it'll imply that they at least have an ability on them.
[ Sighs, his arms cross after he puts away his coin and looks to be thinking. Yet, his head is quiet, no Fourth Wall to quell his ever-restless thoughts. The feeling of anxiety that sometimes fills him from time to time. His finger taps at his arms, looking a bit antsy.
Jin seems affected by it, whimpering lowly while she paces around, seeming unable to just stand still. ]
What do you think about everything here, Yoo Joonghyuk?
No one would know which ability you had, but there’s a chance that some people have the same abilities.
[ And a chance everyone gets a special one. He isn’t sure yet. He pockets his coin. ]
… It’s quiet here.
[ No system messages coming up every once in while, no sense of being watched so closely by the stars above. Even if the Watchers can listen in, this is the most privacy they’ve ever had.
In some ways, the scenarios were convenient in alerting the possible danger ahead, though not all of it. It doesn’t make much difference in the end. ]
It likely won't come up unless it becomes an issue.
[ so for now, that's the end of that! a light hum sounds as he looks up to the sky. ]
We do technically have Watchers, just probably not the same as the Star Stream. Or maybe it is? There's no saying what the one in charge is doing. [ he already knows Joonghyuk confirmed that they could be listening but that doesn't mean he needs to mention it. instead, he can sound blissfully unaware. ]
Stories are a part of us by now. Even if the Star Stream isn't here, it still technically exists.
[ At least, that's his reason for them being able to bleed stories. ]
Hm? Ah. [ He takes it, turning it in hand before he brings a small cloth to wrap around it and tuck it in his jacket. ] Thanks, probably best to have something on hand assuming something's happened.
[ Aw ye, pspsp. It's okay he isn't going to taboo touch even if he considers it for a moment, out of habit of fluffing or hugging Biyoo. But this is technically Yoo Joonghyuk's soul, instead of whatever animal it currently is, and the bells of taboo ring when he so much as considers.
Seems Dokja's curiosity shows in his own daemon, the fox pushing up to bump against the other daemon akin to a cat coddling it. When the reader speaks, it's quiet, as if speaking only to the daemon. ] I'd hope you have more of Yoo Joonghyuk's self-restraint. Keep an eye on him, yes?
[ Niah only looks at him with his amber eyes and doesn't do much. Daemons can't speak, but maybe Dokja can sense some reassurance (but how much reassurance is that when it's Joonghyuk's own soul). However, he also picks up the artic fox like a toy.
Joonghyuk comes back, not paying attention to the daemons, and drops a plate. It's omurice with ketchup on the top. Dokja's favorite, apparently. ]
[ Well, Dokja isn't surprised he gets no response, but so long as Niah understands. He sits up and doesn't seem to particularly mind when the arctic fox is plucked up. Jin merely squeaks and dangles like a pup being held.
When the plate sets down, Dokja looks up away from the daemons. Though before he offers any gratitude he pauses, staring at the food. He doesn't seem overly offended or bothered by it. Curious? Taken aback? ] ..Why omurice?
[ Why did she tell Yoo Joonghyuk of all people...? He really doesn't understand her. Jin seems to shiver a little in response to the mention of Dokja's mother, seeing that it seems unrelated to being held given she doesn't struggle against it. She's chilling. ]
We all have our preferences. [ Huff, but he helps himself to the omurice even if he takes a moment longer to stare at it. ] ..Thanks.
[ As an answer to Dokja giving off the vibes like ??? why would she do that? Really, to Joonghyuk, it's... Sad. It's a sad thing to remember why he knows this and it shows in how Niah's ears pin back. ]
[ Might turn up his nose if he wasn't busy eating. Well, eating, but now he's kind of poking. He's doing his best to ignore the fact that Joonghyuk knows what his favorite food is and purposely made it for him.
It doesn't mean anything. And if it does, it's probably because Joonghyuk is trying to get under his skin. Jin's tail starts to slow and she shivers some more. ]
[ Niah looks down at Jin in his mouth, but doesn't do anything else. ]
You only speak that way to the children.
[ Joonghyuk is done eating, so he's just standing here holding the plate. It's better to wash all plates than wash his, then watch Dokja's separately. ]
[ Hahahaha. Anyways, he finishes up, he was actually hungrier than he initially thought he was. The food really was good... Jin seems to be making a purr-like sound. ]
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So much for that idea... Well, guess it'll imply that they at least have an ability on them.
[ Sighs, his arms cross after he puts away his coin and looks to be thinking. Yet, his head is quiet, no Fourth Wall to quell his ever-restless thoughts. The feeling of anxiety that sometimes fills him from time to time. His finger taps at his arms, looking a bit antsy.
Jin seems affected by it, whimpering lowly while she paces around, seeming unable to just stand still. ]
What do you think about everything here, Yoo Joonghyuk?
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[ And a chance everyone gets a special one. He isn’t sure yet. He pockets his coin. ]
… It’s quiet here.
[ No system messages coming up every once in while, no sense of being watched so closely by the stars above. Even if the Watchers can listen in, this is the most privacy they’ve ever had.
In some ways, the scenarios were convenient in alerting the possible danger ahead, though not all of it. It doesn’t make much difference in the end. ]
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[ so for now, that's the end of that! a light hum sounds as he looks up to the sky. ]
We do technically have Watchers, just probably not the same as the Star Stream. Or maybe it is? There's no saying what the one in charge is doing. [ he already knows Joonghyuk confirmed that they could be listening but that doesn't mean he needs to mention it. instead, he can sound blissfully unaware. ]
..It's a bit frustrating. This situation.
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[ It’s strange to him. They finally reach the cafe and this is where is pulls out a knife. It’s offered to Dokja. ]
Here.
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[ At least, that's his reason for them being able to bleed stories. ]
Hm? Ah. [ He takes it, turning it in hand before he brings a small cloth to wrap around it and tuck it in his jacket. ] Thanks, probably best to have something on hand assuming something's happened.
[ With what the song implies... ]
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[ At least Dokja can stab maybe once? Since they’re here, Joonghyuk gestures with a hand wave for him to sit anywhere.
He’s gonna go to the kitchen, though Niah stays here to watch Dokja. ]
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[ Before he, y'know, probably succumbs to his death.
Dokja sits at the first gesture, Jin who drops to laze around with an easy stretch. However, the reader's eyes drop to Niah. ... ... Pspspsp. ]
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Seems Dokja's curiosity shows in his own daemon, the fox pushing up to bump against the other daemon akin to a cat coddling it. When the reader speaks, it's quiet, as if speaking only to the daemon. ] I'd hope you have more of Yoo Joonghyuk's self-restraint. Keep an eye on him, yes?
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Joonghyuk comes back, not paying attention to the daemons, and drops a plate. It's omurice with ketchup on the top. Dokja's favorite, apparently. ]
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When the plate sets down, Dokja looks up away from the daemons. Though before he offers any gratitude he pauses, staring at the food. He doesn't seem overly offended or bothered by it. Curious? Taken aback? ] ..Why omurice?
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[ Yeah. Joonghyuk is eating his own omurice, but leaning against the wall like a sasuke. Niah will just sit down with Jin in his mouth. ]
I don’t understand how you hate tomatoes, but like ketchup.
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[ Why did she tell Yoo Joonghyuk of all people...? He really doesn't understand her. Jin seems to shiver a little in response to the mention of Dokja's mother, seeing that it seems unrelated to being held given she doesn't struggle against it. She's chilling. ]
We all have our preferences. [ Huff, but he helps himself to the omurice even if he takes a moment longer to stare at it. ] ..Thanks.
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[ As an answer to Dokja giving off the vibes like ??? why would she do that? Really, to Joonghyuk, it's... Sad. It's a sad thing to remember why he knows this and it shows in how Niah's ears pin back. ]
I know it's good.
[ YOU CAN'T PRETEND IT ISN'T. ]
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It's fine.
[ Mumbles after a bite. Jin, however, is wagging her tail now despite still being held by Niah. She seems content. ]
Good job, Yoo Joonghyuk-ah.
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He gives him a tired look. ]
Suddenly not using your tough facade?
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[ Might turn up his nose if he wasn't busy eating. Well, eating, but now he's kind of poking. He's doing his best to ignore the fact that Joonghyuk knows what his favorite food is and purposely made it for him.
It doesn't mean anything. And if it does, it's probably because Joonghyuk is trying to get under his skin. Jin's tail starts to slow and she shivers some more. ]
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You only speak that way to the children.
[ Joonghyuk is done eating, so he's just standing here holding the plate. It's better to wash all plates than wash his, then watch Dokja's separately. ]
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[ Hahahaha. Anyways, he finishes up, he was actually hungrier than he initially thought he was. The food really was good... Jin seems to be making a purr-like sound. ]
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[ He needs to make sure Dokja knows? ]
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Yeah, I know.
[ Blinks innocently at him. ]
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[ Open hand. ]
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How kind of you to hold back.
[ but he hands his plate over. thank you, wife. ]
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Go.
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Tired of me already?
[ Fine, fine... He'll get up, though not without kneeling next to Niah. May he have his daemon back. ]
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