[ the daemons are minding their own business. the grandpas are minding their own business. hua cheng is expecting some peace and quiet, for once, since he's not sure what the effect is just yet.
and then he gets smacked in the face, once again, by a yoo joonghyuk memory. much like the last time, he doesn't falter. he just continues their dance. ]
W3 : MONDAY
They think that glass isn't here, so they're safe, but too bad. Stardust falls and a memory plays. ]
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and then he gets smacked in the face, once again, by a yoo joonghyuk memory. much like the last time, he doesn't falter. he just continues their dance. ]
That was amateur of you. [ the dogs, obviously. ]
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[ Since Hua Cheng saw that hey... He survived? Sure, he was summoned into the train instead of whatever void the dogs tried to drown him in.
Still.
He survived? ]
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Did you get that idiot out, at least, without much more issue? He seems to need rescuing quite often.
[ stop dunking on kim dokja, hua cheng. ]
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... He split his soul and, allegedly, these pieces being reborn across the galaxy.
[ So that's... Well. A no and Joonghyuk is rightfully pissed about it. ]
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... of course he did. [ of course they are. ] Collecting them?
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[ It just happened. ]
The him at this time must have wanted us to move on.
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[ he understands that. ]
Do you need help from outside?