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β Do what you've come to do. Torture me if you dare. ββ Give me your ( WORST ). Once I die... I'll return as a vicious ghost and haunt you dogs for ETERNITY .α β
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wish to eat yourself? /Anything/ you wish for yourself?
( it was easier to see his individuality when he got worked up around him. did the recesses stole even that? )
( perhaps leaving the cloud recesses proves more challenging than he expected. lan zhan has always been a difficult book to open but now he's even more difficult to read. )
You'll regret those words. I'll order everything in the menu. Still-- Is there not a thing you would -
- it with one hand above his shoulder, other hand extending to help guide the stick in the direction he wishes.
"You aim it and then throw it at the spot the fish is but slightly ahead of it." and then he's handing the stick once again.
"That's usually what happens when you stand in the middle of a river, smartass." his tone is both sharp and juvenile, hint of mockery to his words.
He twirls the stick before handing it to the man. But before he can grab it he snatches it back once more with a smirk and holds -
His eyebrow simply rises expressively as he watches the other's offence. What a snob. But nothing he doesn't expect. He must hide the smirk that threatens to spill, waiting with hands on his hips.
Fingers curl around a wooden stick with a blade at the edge in a spire shape. -
Lids remain shut as he rests his head on the other's shoulder, nuzzling him with a sleepy whine. Deeefinitely asleep......
He feels suddenly warmer, a comfortable pressure keeping him in place but he doesn't seem to mind (we win, boys, he's holding us!!).
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Sitting asides a mediating @HanGuang_Jun, he leans against his arm for a nap. He's a master of disguise... No one will find out his true intentions. β¨












