Min-Gi has to ponder that, and... He can't fault that logic. There's still a look of trepidation on his face, but he nods bravely.]
Okay. I'll do it.
[He breathes in a deep breathe, rolling up his sleeve to expose some of his arm. Tentatively he reaches down to pinch a small bit of flesh between his fingers.
Judging by the way he yelps and winces? Yep. That hurt.]
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[Duh.]
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[The logic is flawless.]
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Min-Gi has to ponder that, and... He can't fault that logic. There's still a look of trepidation on his face, but he nods bravely.]
Okay. I'll do it.
[He breathes in a deep breathe, rolling up his sleeve to expose some of his arm. Tentatively he reaches down to pinch a small bit of flesh between his fingers.
Judging by the way he yelps and winces? Yep. That hurt.]
Owwww!
[Honestly, he didn't even pinch that hard.]
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[He's just assuming Min-Gi went way overboard, okay. He can be charitable like that.]
It does mean you're not dreaming...
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[You know. Because of the whole dream thing.
But. Hm. If this isn't a dream...]
Does that mean you're real?
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Of course I'm real! What kind of question is that?
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[Obviously!!]
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[Even more obviously!!]
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[There's definitely a hint of irritation here.]
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[He's real, and so is his friend! No matter what papa says.]
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[A wild concept he hadn’t considered up until now. Can they both be real? If they are, this whole thing suddenly makes a whole lot less sense.]
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[How is that the last thing you consider, frankly.]