[ We are still potato in this fine day... Conceal, don't feel, but against your own will. Niah is here, laying his head on Joonghyuk's knee.
I'm making it that Joonghyuk somehow found himself in the library, with a book just settled in his hand, but he's kind of blankly looking ahead. His effect is just... A bunch of jumbled korean characters upon white paper. It's hard to discern what they say, as they tremble and separate, becoming basic phonetics that cannot be pieced together. ]
W2 : MONDAY
I'm making it that Joonghyuk somehow found himself in the library, with a book just settled in his hand, but he's kind of blankly looking ahead. His effect is just... A bunch of jumbled korean characters upon white paper. It's hard to discern what they say, as they tremble and separate, becoming basic phonetics that cannot be pieced together. ]