[ In recent months, Dokja has learned that there's so much worse company to have, so making his way through the greenhouse with Liem by his side feels like a godsend. There's something about the mutual matter-of-factness of this endeavor that Dokja appreciates. After all, he'd been one of the first to head out in search of the items, nothing but a scenario completion in mind. It's a familiar feeling that he knows he can attribute to someone else, someone not himself, but that's a concern for another time. As long as it ultimately helps the Meridian cause, he won't say a word, and Dokja is content to follow after Liem's lead. By the time they make it to the base of the not-so-enormous tree, the entire thing has been strangely, but ideally, uneventful.
With his hands on his hips, Dokja tilts his face up, eyes squinting as if trying to make out what it is they're searching for, but at their size, he really can't see a thing. ]
That's going to be a climb.
[ And spending too much time doing that could mean others catching up to them. While Dokja would normally weigh his options, there's a sudden rashness to his thoughts as he rounds his gaze on Liem, a look of consideration on his face. ]
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With his hands on his hips, Dokja tilts his face up, eyes squinting as if trying to make out what it is they're searching for, but at their size, he really can't see a thing. ]
That's going to be a climb.
[ And spending too much time doing that could mean others catching up to them. While Dokja would normally weigh his options, there's a sudden rashness to his thoughts as he rounds his gaze on Liem, a look of consideration on his face. ]
You wouldn't happen to be able to fly, would you?