Of course, Senior Wei. I just... wanted to remind you. That even if he's not here right now, what you share will not be broken. And that even so, you are not alone.
[ He hesitates, then reaches to squeeze the back of Senior Wei's hand. ]
And do not let your chroma reserves deplete, please.
[ Then he cups his hands, and rises. ]
I will leave you to rest, then. I will call you for dinner.
[He does manage a small smile. Sizhui, Sizhui was so good. A good boy to be proud of.]
I should be alright, I will be careful with what I do.
[It was true, he would have to be mindful of his levels now.]
Thank you.
[He felt a little guilty, there were so many things he had wanted to do, but, they would all have to wait for a while. His heart just wasn't in it right now. But, he was glad he wasn't alone and he had someone who could help remind him of that.]
[ No need for guilt. Sizhui doesn't feel there is any need for thanks, but, in a small, selfish fit, he admits that it feels nice to receive them anyway, and so he doesn't deflect them.
He'll show himself out quietly and close the door behind him. ]
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[Though he knows it's not just him. They had gone through a lot of pain, hadn't they? Losing people, multiple times....
He just needed time to rebalance. To gather himself together.]
Lan Zhan would not want me to mope too much....
[Especially since he was not dead.]
I just need a little while....
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[ He hesitates, then reaches to squeeze the back of Senior Wei's hand. ]
And do not let your chroma reserves deplete, please.
[ Then he cups his hands, and rises. ]
I will leave you to rest, then. I will call you for dinner.
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I should be alright, I will be careful with what I do.
[It was true, he would have to be mindful of his levels now.]
Thank you.
[He felt a little guilty, there were so many things he had wanted to do, but, they would all have to wait for a while. His heart just wasn't in it right now. But, he was glad he wasn't alone and he had someone who could help remind him of that.]
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[ No need for guilt. Sizhui doesn't feel there is any need for thanks, but, in a small, selfish fit, he admits that it feels nice to receive them anyway, and so he doesn't deflect them.
He'll show himself out quietly and close the door behind him. ]