Joonghyuk

[bloodread]

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[malewife]

I was thinking more on whether you'd prefer not knowing when things happen here, or to be hunted but know the truth.

[ But. ]

That isn't a bad answer.

[bloodread]

[ There's something of a huff that sounds vaguely amused. ]

I tend to do my own thing, like I said. But either way, I'd rather know. Can't fight something you don't know exists. [ but you can fight something that's invisible, actually. ]

[malewife]

[ Yeah, that's right. It's also terrible to watch everyone panic and yet you can't see what's happening. ]

What is your name.

[bloodread]

Huh? Kijima. Kijima Akira. [ eastern style ofc. after a moment. ]

You?

[malewife]

Yoo Joonghyuk.

[ Same. He will give Akira his actual name instead of impersonating a nerd named Kim Dokja. ]

[bloodread]

[ nice.

after a moment. ]

Why you'd ask? [ he should be asking himself why he answered do readily, but there's something to be said about being caught off guard. ]

[malewife]

Would you rather I have used "you" all the time instead?

[ Causes he does and could do that. ]

[bloodread]

[ ...point. he's deal with that before and it's not the worst but it'd probably get annoying after a while. ]

Nah. [ well he won't be airing his thoughts so that'll have to do. he throws the garlic bulb one more time then starts to head towards the door. ]

I'll let you know if I find soy sauce.

[malewife]

[ He doesn't say anything, but the aura is appreciative, I guess.

Goodbye, Akira. ]