[ That isn't important. And... Yeah. This is Divorce Arc Part 2. He snaps his head back, glower dark and fierce. Unlike the time in Chasma, years have passed for him that may be more familiar to Dokja. Scars across his face below the dried blood, eyes much wearier than when he regressed.
Rather than not wanting to talk about it, he doesn't see what would change if he did. Again... ]
Why does that matter? [ There's practically a growl to his words, biting with anger. With hurt. ] You...
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Rather than not wanting to talk about it, he doesn't see what would change if he did. Again... ]
Why does that matter? [ There's practically a growl to his words, biting with anger. With hurt. ] You...
[ It's always Dokja's fault. ]