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» Age: 30s » Species: Human » A5 Card: Open » Seeking: Companionship, mainly. Friends, allies, and lovers, also welcome. » Preferences: Likeminded men and women. Not too old, not too young. » Interests: Fashion, art, calligraphy, antiques, poetry, politics, astronomy, bird collection, strategy games, and erotic literature. » Bio: Single sect leader seeking potential wife and cultivation partner, sexual companionship, and business associates. Additional benefits available. | ||||||
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But the bigger part of him that didn't like being perceived like this absolutely did not want him to actually be there in person when he was feeling this vulnerable. Not the person who had orchestrated his murder and inadvertently caused the death of his loved ones.
Why did he call him to begin with? It was mostly because no one else would have even begun to understand.
If he had his hidden mirror room he would have hidden in there for a little bit. ]
T-that will be unneeded. I'll go to the spring and get some breakfast and some sleep, I think.
[He was not going to apologize for waking him up because fuck that.]
Thank you for answering but go back to sleep. We will have to talk to Master Shen sometime soon as well and I expect that will take some preparation.
Goodbye.
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Huaisang doesn't think so. Even with an agreement not to fight and work together, even after their heart to heart, the mending between them as only barely begun. If mending their relationship is even possible at this point.
Still, for all his faults, he's not completely heartless. Just thoroughly lacking the mental or emotional resources to deal with this level of melodrama. Huaisang listened and gave what advice and comfort he's capable of under present circumstances. Once he's free, he'll direct someone better equipped to handle this than he is to A-Yao's location.]
Take care of yourself, A-Yao. We can talk more soon once we're both doing better.
[A small pause, another small sigh.]
Goodnight.
[Then the feed ends.]