She watches Yoo Joonghyuk's hand tighten, the only sign that he's heard her at all, even if his reply is annoying as hell to hear. Isn't that part important? Yoo Joonghyuk, who'd never bow his head to anyone or anything as long as the breath is left in his stupid body.
...She can't pretend that she doesn't know why he'd consider it, not when they'd talked about it just days ago. And knowing that reason -- well... it hurts. What else do they have? Who else do they have to turn to? She doesn't know.
Kim Dokja is here, but that doesn't mean he'll be always.]
Leave the Kenoma.
[she'd meant to sound just as unwavering in return, but she sounds tired instead. Because she already knows his answer, and because she knows she's going to try anyway, like an idiot.]
I've been in this city for two seconds, and I already know everything about it probably pisses you off.
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She watches Yoo Joonghyuk's hand tighten, the only sign that he's heard her at all, even if his reply is annoying as hell to hear. Isn't that part important? Yoo Joonghyuk, who'd never bow his head to anyone or anything as long as the breath is left in his stupid body.
...She can't pretend that she doesn't know why he'd consider it, not when they'd talked about it just days ago. And knowing that reason -- well... it hurts. What else do they have? Who else do they have to turn to? She doesn't know.
Kim Dokja is here, but that doesn't mean he'll be always.]
Leave the Kenoma.
[she'd meant to sound just as unwavering in return, but she sounds tired instead. Because she already knows his answer, and because she knows she's going to try anyway, like an idiot.]
I've been in this city for two seconds, and I already know everything about it probably pisses you off.