The distress that comes out in waves at seeing Eustace's injury is openly displayed via their Aspect, and it's not surprising for the guilt to follow shortly after. But just as quickly as it appears, it almost seems to hesitate, then snap off completely, like Dokja's made up his mind about something.
Or like he's remembered a previous conversation. ]
It's fine, that'll keep it occupied for—
[ A sudden burst of wind that nearly topples Dokja over cuts him off, and he catches himself on the ground before whipping his head over his shoulder to see that the doppelganger's used its own wind powers to remove the vacuum. He barely has any time to react before the mirrored version of himself is throwing itself at him, the speed in which it moves the same as Dokja, covering the distance between them in the blink of an eye.
And then they're grappling around on the floor, claws sinking into his shoulders for the doppelganger to latch itself there, wings beating against the air as it hisses in a distorted voice, ]
Yes, focus on me, Kim Dokja. Didn't you come looking for me for a reason?
[ Claws slice down from his shoulder to his arm, one of its hands releasing its hold to grab him by the throat instead while both of Dokja's hands scrabble at the reflection's wrist to try and pry away from its suffocating grip. ]
Was that boy you imagined to be us not good enough for you?
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The distress that comes out in waves at seeing Eustace's injury is openly displayed via their Aspect, and it's not surprising for the guilt to follow shortly after. But just as quickly as it appears, it almost seems to hesitate, then snap off completely, like Dokja's made up his mind about something.
Or like he's remembered a previous conversation. ]
It's fine, that'll keep it occupied for—
[ A sudden burst of wind that nearly topples Dokja over cuts him off, and he catches himself on the ground before whipping his head over his shoulder to see that the doppelganger's used its own wind powers to remove the vacuum. He barely has any time to react before the mirrored version of himself is throwing itself at him, the speed in which it moves the same as Dokja, covering the distance between them in the blink of an eye.
And then they're grappling around on the floor, claws sinking into his shoulders for the doppelganger to latch itself there, wings beating against the air as it hisses in a distorted voice, ]
[ Claws slice down from his shoulder to his arm, one of its hands releasing its hold to grab him by the throat instead while both of Dokja's hands scrabble at the reflection's wrist to try and pry away from its suffocating grip. ]