audio | un: xianxian of yunmeng jiang
Bear!? Bear! There was a bear in the bath!
( So comes this startled and startling shout, as elsewhere in camp, Wei Wuxian is (unfortunately) streaking past in damp, confused glory, a bear of arctic composure lumbering after him, soap bar still in mouth. Come back! He was just handing the soap over, he wanted to help! )
( So comes this startled and startling shout, as elsewhere in camp, Wei Wuxian is (unfortunately) streaking past in damp, confused glory, a bear of arctic composure lumbering after him, soap bar still in mouth. Come back! He was just handing the soap over, he wanted to help! )
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[Why is this suddenly the topic of conversation?]
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( It's persistent and that is the problem! )
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[barely a drop]
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You are very uniquely considered, Master Xie, that's all I can say!
( because the bear, whatever it wants, has been no less dedicated in the chase than if it angered, which seems more relevant than hunger to him. )
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I'm running towards the bear whisperer--
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