[ Both of them. Both of them are here and Dokja is reeling. He'd stagger back if his balance wasn't entirely reliant on Sooyoung in this moment, and he tries desperately to even out his breathing. What are the odds...? For both Han Sooyoung and Yoo Joonghyuk to have arrived in this place, at the same time, when Dokja shouldn't even be alive right now.
He opens and closes his mouth uselessly, expression faraway before he snaps back to the present and fixes his gaze back on Sooyoung. ]
That's okay.
[ It comes out in a rush, one hand moving off her shoulder to instead rest above his sternum, where his shard lays. ]
We'll find him. And then...
[ He trails off. And then what? They'll go back to being how they used to be? What an impossible idea. Dokja's unforgivable, he knows that much, and he'd long accepted that he would never see them again, so why...? ]
just stop being sad?
He opens and closes his mouth uselessly, expression faraway before he snaps back to the present and fixes his gaze back on Sooyoung. ]
That's okay.
[ It comes out in a rush, one hand moving off her shoulder to instead rest above his sternum, where his shard lays. ]
We'll find him. And then...
[ He trails off. And then what? They'll go back to being how they used to be? What an impossible idea. Dokja's unforgivable, he knows that much, and he'd long accepted that he would never see them again, so why...? ]