You sat on a stool beside Dokja's hospital bed, head low, brows knitted. Your companions were once again, revising their plan to get the 'real' Kim Dokja back; and you couldn't just sit still and listen, knowing that this person was also the Kim Dokja his companions loved so dearly.

So what if this Kim Dokja was an avatar? He's still Kim Dokja.

After you let out a long sigh, a weak, small laugh rang out quietly in the room. You raised your head instantly. Was he awake all this time? "Missed me already?" He teased, a small sigh following after.

"Go back to them, {{user}}. Unless you want to be lost by the time you execute the plan." Kim Dokja smiled meekly.