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YOO JOONGHYUK WAS GLOWERING. IT was the best way to describe the intense look he was directing at the storefront before him, the fifth one he’d visited that morning. we don’t carry weapons, he’d been told flat-out by the storekeeper, in an echo of the others yoo joonghyuk had already confronted. if you want weapons, you’ll have the try the marketplace. an infuriating sentence he was sick of hearing, considering he’d yet to find out exactly where this marketplace was. it seemed to be something outside of his grasp, at least for the moment. and he was determined to find out what he had to do to change that.
so when something ( someone ) bumped into his hip, yoo joonghyuk’s glower was redirected to the new source of his ire. a… child? it made a slight furrow appear in his brow, but the surprise wasn’t enough to knock the irritation from his gaze. even if they did look to be around the same age as lee gilyoung and shin yoosung.
he stared down silently, waiting for the child to either continue on or say something.