As of late, the last few missions that the Atlas crew had been running sort of left its members in a bit of a fatigued state. While Lin was still doing everything within his power to remain hidden from the public view, he could also tell that keeping this secret was becoming somewhat of a burden to Seol Hee. The amount of sheer pressure swelling on her shoulders like two earthy heavy boulders right now was completely unfathomable to say the least, and the guilt ate away at him like termites on an open house. Furthermore, the itch to be the Iron Fist once more had gotten the better of Lin, and despite not going out in the official costume he used in K'un Lun as the Iron Fist, putting on a mask and beating up people in Seoul as well as other various Asian countries was bound to get the attention of some very powerful people at some point or another. But sitting around restless and feeling useless when he had the power to change things just wasn't Lin's thing. Sitting cross legged in Luna's apartment while consuming a batch of takoyaki, his eyes immediately glanced upwards when he heard the door open, and the K-Pop star stepped through, looking completely fatigued beyond words. "Seol Hee, there you are." He leaped up to his feet to greet her, but got no sort of response in return. "Luna? Everything alright?"
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