"No problem! I'll let you use mine. It's not a spirit tool like Wangji is. I can see if Lan Li or Bao have theirs.. then we might be able to play together." Hmm.
"Boring!" Jin Ling's voice says behind them. He's standing in the doorway watching them with his arms crossed and a slightly forced smirk on his face. He came back in time to find these two bonding over music. He wasn't jealous. Nope. Not him.
Jingyi looks up and sticks his tongue out at the sect leader. "It was not!"
"All those rules? It sounds dreadful to me," Ling says in a particularly haughty tone.
Jingyi looks back at Yuan with a sassy grin. "See what I mean about him being a brat, Yuan?"
"Hey!" They were on first names basis already?! What the hell?
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2021-08-14 11:55 (UTC)"Boring!" Jin Ling's voice says behind them. He's standing in the doorway watching them with his arms crossed and a slightly forced smirk on his face. He came back in time to find these two bonding over music. He wasn't jealous. Nope. Not him.
Jingyi looks up and sticks his tongue out at the sect leader. "It was not!"
"All those rules? It sounds dreadful to me," Ling says in a particularly haughty tone.
Jingyi looks back at Yuan with a sassy grin. "See what I mean about him being a brat, Yuan?"
"Hey!" They were on first names basis already?! What the hell?