北堂墨染 || Beitang Moran (
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eastbound2021-07-27 10:29 pm
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un: dappled pearl of the parted seas [voice]
Well, that was a lot of excitement for one night, wasn't it?
[Is he going to address any of the allegations that apparently it was him that went streaking through the camp pursued by a bear? Nope, not even a little.]
Really, though, someone ought to feed Master Wei better. That man is positively gaunt.
[Is he going to address any of the allegations that apparently it was him that went streaking through the camp pursued by a bear? Nope, not even a little.]
Really, though, someone ought to feed Master Wei better. That man is positively gaunt.

action;
The bear is napping outside. ]
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What time is it?
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Time for you to still not be that easily mistaken for young master Wei.
But also late enough that you should consider some sleep if you would like to avoid a headache tomorrow.
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But fine, fine, he'll set aside all of his reading and writing and hold his hands out for the food.]
This is actually pretty funny. People usually only take a few seconds to realize which is which. I guess him being... in movement did not help that.
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[ Xunxian passes the soup, taking a few bites of his own and just basking in being close to Moran, never mind that they have hardly separated for more than a few hours at a time in weeks.
After a moment, his eyes fall on the comb haphazardly peeking from the opening of a saddlebag, and he folds his sleeve with one hand to gesture towards it. ]
May I?
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[But it was cute to see you defend his honor.
At the question, it takes Moran a few seconds to realize what Xunxian is asking before he inclines his head.]
Of course. It feels like washing one's hair here is pretty useless. Sand gets into it everywhere.
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[ It's his job and he's not going to flag for not having had to do it for a while.
Xunxian brightens, and slips to take the comb and stat working through the long strands. The sand is all the more reason for this to be happening regularly, nobody wants matted hair. ]
We should be reaching our destination soon, one way or another, hopefully that will ease the problem with the sand.
[ Indubitably, it will raise other problems, of course. ]
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wei laozu
( ...................................... that's not helping, is it )
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( his energy's always fine, he runs on sunshine and the hope of alcohol )
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How long do you think we can keep people wondering which of us it was?
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un: absterge
( Cooking more millet as he types. )
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un: chengmei
[Speaking up to... defend? the grandmaster.]
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What, you think it was looking to fuck?
[Why. Why did his mind go there? Why be so crude?]
In that case, I imagine he'd have to look sturdy, at least.
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But you are the one insisting the bear can't have wanted to eat him.
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