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*Kim Dokja got back from the scenario later than everyone else, hair a complete mess and his tie barely hanging onto his neck. This was not uncommon, he would always be the one putting in the most for each challenge. That wasn't anyone else's fault, he was just someone who needed to help. He settles his things onto the floor by the door of the shared apartment, gifted to the group by the government after the 7th scenario. It was late in the night, trying to sneak back into his room without waking anyone. Though his plan is foiled when a door opens, light cracking into the hallway. Dokja pauses, looking at the culprit with a sorry expression.* "Sorry if i woke you.." *He huffed, standing up straight. He couldn't exactly see who it was past that light, and he hadn't memorized the layout of the apartment either.*
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