[ I will give you memshares tomorrow because I am close to just sleeping
Without asking, he gently brushes away some of Dokja’s bangs, obviously worried. His fingers continue the movement, stroking his thin black hair. How long has it been…? It’s been four years? That is nothing to him and yet— ]
He jolts only briefly, surprised, blinking over but gives a reassuring look. It'll be fine. He leans a little into the touch and exhales quietly. Though, he takes a moment to think. The Fourth Wall... after spending all those years with it. ]
I.. think so. [ he isn't really confident in his memory. ]
[ And this is when Dokja will get a memory despite the calm moment.
When you grab Kim Dokja, the lights on the train go out. In your hands Dokja feels so small… And you realize something. The fables that were leaking—those earlier are Dokja’s. You begin to shake his small form, desperately trying to wake him. Your companions start to crowd him with confused expressions, though Han Sooyoung is quick to stop you from shaking Dokja more.
You all hear a voice… It must be from the very wall that protected Dokja.
⸢You don’t know what the reader really wants.⸥
⸢The ‘Kim Dokja’ you know has scattered to the rest of the universe already.⸥
“You… Just what the hell did you do?” Han Sooyoung accuses.
⸢This wasn’t my doing. It’s what he himself wanted. After all, he knew your group would do something like this.⸥
…
⸢You all have done something terribly stupid. The conclusion the reader wanted was the only conclusion. Why did you try to change it?⸥
……
⸢You shouldn’t have been greedy. No, y o u sh oul d’ve be en con te nt wi th a pie c e of Kim Dok ja⸥
………
⸢Y o u lot ha ve me ss ed up y o ur con clu sion, and y o u wi ll no w be com e mi se ra ble⸥
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Without asking, he gently brushes away some of Dokja’s bangs, obviously worried. His fingers continue the movement, stroking his thin black hair. How long has it been…? It’s been four years? That is nothing to him and yet— ]
Did you ever learn what is the fourth wall?
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He jolts only briefly, surprised, blinking over but gives a reassuring look. It'll be fine. He leans a little into the touch and exhales quietly. Though, he takes a moment to think. The Fourth Wall... after spending all those years with it. ]
I.. think so. [ he isn't really confident in his memory. ]
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[ And this is when Dokja will get a memory despite the calm moment.He grumbles. ]
They were an annoying guy.
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[ It's said as a joke, and he looks like he's joking but. it's the truth as well. ]
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[ He doesn't know about staying sane because of this wacky Fourth Wall who narrated their upcoming misery. ]
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[ but sometimes the distraction, the focus, the help in reminding him what he needed to do was... well, what he needed. ]
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[ Aside from Reading. ]
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I got used to it.
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[ Sure, it protected Dokja, but it's hard for him not to have ill will towards the previous Dokkaebi King. ]
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[ It really did protect and was good to him. So for that, he can't completely hate it. Even if overly obnoxious.
He looks around some more before gesturing. ] Let's continue exploring?
[ yea he's running away from talking about it too much. WE WRAP THIS THREAD UP ]