Jingyi is happy to fill the space with friendly chatter. He's a bit nervous so it comes easily enough, especially given the great topic Yuan picks. He hopes once in the room he could maybe answer some more questions about Yuan's fathers or Cloud Recesses where they live. He's mentally making a list of everything he needs to show him when he sees stars.
"Hmm, not the one I expected you with but.. whatever," Xiaowen began, tapping a long, narrow candlestick in his hand. It was a little bloody on one side where he'd struck Jingyi in the back of the head. "'You can't trust Xiaowen'. You thought, of all things to say, that was the smartest. In case you get any other genius plans, that talisman on the wall there.. that's a silencing spell. It's what you should've used last night while your new boyfriend was sticking his little prick in you and making you squeal like a slutty pig."
~~~
Lan Zhan drew his husband closer as he too began thinking about what all of this must've meant for the boy. The sweet child that he'd tried so hard to find and had thought had died. The wave of guilt that flooded his senses was unbearable and rivaled only one other time he'd felt such remorse.
"I'm so sorry, Wei Ying. I thought.. they told me he'd died. I never would've stopped looking..."
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2021-08-18 11:53 (UTC)"Hmm, not the one I expected you with but.. whatever," Xiaowen began, tapping a long, narrow candlestick in his hand. It was a little bloody on one side where he'd struck Jingyi in the back of the head. "'You can't trust Xiaowen'. You thought, of all things to say, that was the smartest. In case you get any other genius plans, that talisman on the wall there.. that's a silencing spell. It's what you should've used last night while your new boyfriend was sticking his little prick in you and making you squeal like a slutty pig."
~~~
Lan Zhan drew his husband closer as he too began thinking about what all of this must've meant for the boy. The sweet child that he'd tried so hard to find and had thought had died. The wave of guilt that flooded his senses was unbearable and rivaled only one other time he'd felt such remorse.
"I'm so sorry, Wei Ying. I thought.. they told me he'd died. I never would've stopped looking..."