[ Well, he can't say he was expecting a straight answer. With a heavy sigh, Dokja pulls his hood over his head and fixes a mask in place to hide the lower half of his face before he follows Abel outside.
He keeps his head down for the most part, quickening his pace to keep up with Abel's excessively long legs, but at the question, he stumbles forward a step before quickly catching himself.
Along with that mishap, his breath stutters in his chest for a moment but he desperately makes to play it off. ]
It's been a while. [ Everything's been a while with Dokja having lived so many years. He tries not to think about the last time he'd gone camping... All the relaxed faces. All the people that he loves. ] ... We're going camping?
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He keeps his head down for the most part, quickening his pace to keep up with Abel's excessively long legs, but at the question, he stumbles forward a step before quickly catching himself.
Along with that mishap, his breath stutters in his chest for a moment but he desperately makes to play it off. ]
It's been a while. [ Everything's been a while with Dokja having lived so many years. He tries not to think about the last time he'd gone camping... All the relaxed faces. All the people that he loves. ] ... We're going camping?
[ A very blatant once over. ]
You know how to camp?