[ When presented with the opportunity to be as difficult as possible, Dokja will always choose to make those around him have a hard time.
That is to say, he slips. He slips off Joonghyuk's shoulder but he doesn't fall far, wings unfurling from behind his back to hold him up in the air. And while he has his freedom, he doesn't run.
Instead, he keeps his distance, just some feet away, and anxiously glances toward the pyres now in view before returning his attention to Joonghyuk. ]
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That is to say, he slips. He slips off Joonghyuk's shoulder but he doesn't fall far, wings unfurling from behind his back to hold him up in the air. And while he has his freedom, he doesn't run.
Instead, he keeps his distance, just some feet away, and anxiously glances toward the pyres now in view before returning his attention to Joonghyuk. ]
I'm going to them.