[ It's supposed to be reassuring, but Joonghyuk always knowing where he is sounds more like a threat. There had been another Yoo Joonghyuk before, but he'd been from so long ago and Dokja had managed to keep everything hidden from that one. He's not sure what the case is this time.
Or how there even is a this time.
Before he can voice his concerns out loud, he's beaten to the punch, mouth hanging open just slightly as he tries to come up with a way to best explain their predicament. ]
Well, you see...
[ His eyes, red now from the crying, dart to the side. How is he supposed to make sense out of this?? ]
I've been here for the past five or so months. [ Keeping track of time is hard, especially since he's been spending so much time in his depression cave and all the days blur together. ] There's a war between two sects here.
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Or how there even is a this time.
Before he can voice his concerns out loud, he's beaten to the punch, mouth hanging open just slightly as he tries to come up with a way to best explain their predicament. ]
Well, you see...
[ His eyes, red now from the crying, dart to the side. How is he supposed to make sense out of this?? ]
I've been here for the past five or so months. [ Keeping track of time is hard, especially since he's been spending so much time in his depression cave and all the days blur together. ] There's a war between two sects here.