[ He does not approve of Dokja scouring his room, but as long as the man places the items back where they belong he doesn't audible complain. ]
There's a chance that it hid your phone with its magic. Have you tried threatening it?
[ The sprite stares at Joonghyuk with big eyes before... Poof? Suddenly a shrub of mistletoe sprouts from the ceiling. Upon seeing this, his gaze narrows and sharpens at the little fairy. With a abrupt clap, his book closes and is put aside before he takes a stand. His hand hovers over the hilt of his sword and the very next moment the blade shines by warm light.
What is he looking so serious and intimidating for? He is walking up to Dokja with the same air he normally has, sword in hand. ]
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There's a chance that it hid your phone with its magic. Have you tried threatening it?
[ The sprite stares at Joonghyuk with big eyes before... Poof? Suddenly a shrub of mistletoe sprouts from the ceiling. Upon seeing this, his gaze narrows and sharpens at the little fairy. With a abrupt clap, his book closes and is put aside before he takes a stand. His hand hovers over the hilt of his sword and the very next moment the blade shines by warm light.
What is he looking so serious and intimidating for? He is walking up to Dokja with the same air he normally has, sword in hand. ]