( he's never seen yohan drunk and he never would have guessed that this is how it might play out. there are several things going on, of course, and gaon's contributions that brought him to this point can't be understated, but soft and sad and...lost? not the kang yohan he knows, so full of fire and brimstone on a good day, resolute in posture and pose. this can't just be over gaon, can it?
he slows them on the step up on the other side of the street, makes sure neither of them stumble. gaon heart thuds too loudly in his chest as he steers them across the yard towards the doors. only one of them is hanging open, thankfully.
there are questions that shouldn't be asked. boxes that are being closed that shouldn't be opened. gaon sighs as he helps yohan up the first steps and does it anyway. )
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he slows them on the step up on the other side of the street, makes sure neither of them stumble. gaon heart thuds too loudly in his chest as he steers them across the yard towards the doors. only one of them is hanging open, thankfully.
there are questions that shouldn't be asked. boxes that are being closed that shouldn't be opened. gaon sighs as he helps yohan up the first steps and does it anyway. )
Do you know what you want, Father Kang?