But that's okay, Dokja is used to being ignored? Why apologize when this is just the natural order placing itself back into balance.
He doesn't seem to mind at all, taking the moment to carefully school his features back into a semblance of calm and to wait for the racing of his heart to even out into a steady rhythm.
Of course, remaining crouched puts him at eye level with more than he wants to see, so he pushes himself up with great effort, his own legs relearning how to support his weight. Politely, he averts his gaze to the side where it lands on another chrysalis, though this one is unhatched. ]
This one's taking their time.
[ He stumbles over to it and eyes the form curled up inside. This is... familiar to him. ]
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But that's okay, Dokja is used to being ignored? Why apologize when this is just the natural order placing itself back into balance.
He doesn't seem to mind at all, taking the moment to carefully school his features back into a semblance of calm and to wait for the racing of his heart to even out into a steady rhythm.
Of course, remaining crouched puts him at eye level with more than he wants to see, so he pushes himself up with great effort, his own legs relearning how to support his weight. Politely, he averts his gaze to the side where it lands on another chrysalis, though this one is unhatched. ]
This one's taking their time.
[ He stumbles over to it and eyes the form curled up inside. This is... familiar to him. ]
It's like a disaster, [ he mumbles to himself. ]