[ It had been years for Joonghyuk, too. Despite that, it comes to him naturally when he counts it to be Thursday… When his body can figure the time is nigh.
He’s simply meditating, finding no reason to skulk about when there’s a nice room, but then there’s the knock. His eyebrows furrow, but he doesn’t get the door. It’s another act of defiance.
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He’s simply meditating, finding no reason to skulk about when there’s a nice room, but then there’s the knock. His eyebrows furrow, but he doesn’t get the door. It’s another act of defiance.
Niah, however, goes over to sniff under. ]