... You and Signora Sooyoung are both really brave.
[ actually she thinks they're just crazy, but. the end result is the same: they are definitely not as scared of Yoo Joonghyuk as she's sure they should be. ]
Ah, please be careful! [ there's nothing she can do to help, here, so she just has to hover nearby and put on a show of fretting for his safety. she doesn't really have that little faith in him; it's just good for her image. ] You mustn't hurt yourself!
[ actually she thinks they're just crazy, but. the end result is the same: they are definitely not as scared of Yoo Joonghyuk as she's sure they should be. ]
Ah, please be careful! [ there's nothing she can do to help, here, so she just has to hover nearby and put on a show of fretting for his safety. she doesn't really have that little faith in him; it's just good for her image. ] You mustn't hurt yourself!
[ Uriel will land not too far from him, wings fluttering a bit as she does and a quick exhale. curse this place for making it so much exhausting now...
Once she's close by enough, she has to fight the urge to hug him as if they haven't seen each other in millenia (though it feels like it with his absences.. ) ]
You weren't waiting too long, were you Dokja-yah? [ as she asks, her gaze does flicker to the rest of him as if to ensure he's okay. ]
Once she's close by enough, she has to fight the urge to hug him as if they haven't seen each other in millenia (though it feels like it with his absences.. ) ]
You weren't waiting too long, were you Dokja-yah? [ as she asks, her gaze does flicker to the rest of him as if to ensure he's okay. ]
[ she doesn't know he's Like That 😔 ]
Wait, even the main entrance? I thought...
[ she trails off, but her furrowed brow speaks for itself: she still thought it would be enough to give her free rein of the building, and that his obligation would end there.
this is... not suspicious, exactly. of course kind people exist in the world; it's just that world doesn't usually intersect with hers. never mind how strange it is simply to have someone around who chatters freely, without any pressure or barbs cloaked in his words. she almost wants to tell him not to, anxious that the other tenants will hate her for the inconvenience. particularly those who already find her mere presence irritating.cough felix cough but if she insists too much, that will become annoying, too...
ugh. kindness is so much more complicated than cruelty. ]
If that's really okay... Do you think we should just prop it open with a brick? Would that be enough?
Wait, even the main entrance? I thought...
[ she trails off, but her furrowed brow speaks for itself: she still thought it would be enough to give her free rein of the building, and that his obligation would end there.
this is... not suspicious, exactly. of course kind people exist in the world; it's just that world doesn't usually intersect with hers. never mind how strange it is simply to have someone around who chatters freely, without any pressure or barbs cloaked in his words. she almost wants to tell him not to, anxious that the other tenants will hate her for the inconvenience. particularly those who already find her mere presence irritating.
ugh. kindness is so much more complicated than cruelty. ]
If that's really okay... Do you think we should just prop it open with a brick? Would that be enough?
[ at some point in December, there is a gift left outside the door to Dokja's bedroom: a neatly folded handkerchief made of white silk with a flower and his initials embroidered on it. laid atop the handkerchief is a small, plain card, a message written on it in elegant calligraphy that reads: ]
Dear Kim Dokja,
Merry Christmas! I'm very glad I was able to meet you. Thank you for tolerating me so kindly these past few months. I hope we can continue to be friends!
Love,
Rudbeckia de Borgia ♡
[ inside the folded handkerchief is another slip of paper that provides the name of the flower and its symbolism, along with a sheepish footnote: I'm sure everyone must be a little tired of flowers at the moment, but I hope this can be a positive association. ]
Dear Kim Dokja,
Merry Christmas! I'm very glad I was able to meet you. Thank you for tolerating me so kindly these past few months. I hope we can continue to be friends!
Love,
Rudbeckia de Borgia ♡
[ inside the folded handkerchief is another slip of paper that provides the name of the flower and its symbolism, along with a sheepish footnote: I'm sure everyone must be a little tired of flowers at the moment, but I hope this can be a positive association. ]
[she'll head straight on over!!! srry to dokja's roommates but she just bangs open the door, i hope it's not locked. also sorry to dodo house for being mean to the door,
Sooyoung strides in, gaze critical, though she will at least bang her fist upon each door until she finds Dokja -- or until Dokja steps out to tell her to stop that. Either way,]
Are we the only ones here right now?
Sooyoung strides in, gaze critical, though she will at least bang her fist upon each door until she finds Dokja -- or until Dokja steps out to tell her to stop that. Either way,]
Are we the only ones here right now?
[TRIPS HIM jk
she'll just continue on her way with Dokja at her side, squinting at the noise once they exit into the street proper.]
Sylvain, and two others? Dunno their names. [SHE SHOULD REALLY INTRODUCE HERSELF TO THEM but Sooyoung is a creature who prefers her own comforts and also being rude,
she's too short to part the crowd herself, so she takes a step closer to Dokja so that he can do it with his abnormally long height,]
What about you?
she'll just continue on her way with Dokja at her side, squinting at the noise once they exit into the street proper.]
Sylvain, and two others? Dunno their names. [SHE SHOULD REALLY INTRODUCE HERSELF TO THEM but Sooyoung is a creature who prefers her own comforts and also being rude,
she's too short to part the crowd herself, so she takes a step closer to Dokja so that he can do it with his abnormally long height,]
What about you?
[yeah he's like those inflatable car wash puppets
Sooyoung doesn't snip at Dokja to change direction, so maybe she also has no idea where they're going either? But walking is good, it helps give her a sense of purpose. At Dokja's words, her eyebrows go up and she snorts,]
Are you sure Felix's okay? He's like a mini Yoo Joonghyuk, sliced in half.
[she's allowed to make height jokes,]
Sooyoung doesn't snip at Dokja to change direction, so maybe she also has no idea where they're going either? But walking is good, it helps give her a sense of purpose. At Dokja's words, her eyebrows go up and she snorts,]
Are you sure Felix's okay? He's like a mini Yoo Joonghyuk, sliced in half.
[she's allowed to make height jokes,]
[SHUT UP DON'T LOOK AT HER AND PERCEIVE THE HEIGHT, she jabs an elbow towards his side but there's no Intent behind it, just an instinctive 'beat up kim dokja' kinda vibe, you know?]
Can't tell if I feel worse for you or for him.
[felix is annoying sure, but she's had a lifetime of Dokja being a little shit to her... does that make her sympathize with felix? no. she just thinks it's hilarious]
Can't tell if I feel worse for you or for him.
[felix is annoying sure, but she's had a lifetime of Dokja being a little shit to her... does that make her sympathize with felix? no. she just thinks it's hilarious]
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