video; un: yuheng

[wooden_one]

[For some reason, the person making this post is wearing his mask already. Surely someone must have explained that this network is private? (They did.)

He's also not actually dressed to blend in with this place, still wearing his white cultivator robes.

Even with the half-mask on he looks quite elegant...in contrast with the deep scowl his mouth was set in.]

Are there clothes here that aren't so...tight? [Especially around the legs! What kind of clothes are these!!] And I would like to know why there's an entire district of this place dedicated to necromancy? Isn't that sort of thing dangerous!?

[He sounds mad. Partly that's because he's concerned and that automatically means he defaults to being mad. But it's also partly because he woke up in the necromancer's district to people poking and prodding at him and he didn't like that at all.

Either way, those things combined just make him more mad.]

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[thesuspense]

You. Are. A. Pervert.

[Said plainly, loudly, clearly, slowly.]

Have you no shame, dragging a young one such as me into your games?

[wooden_one]

[His expression is immediately thunderous.]

How dare you! Are you seeking death!?

[thesuspense]

[His expression is amused, although he tries to cling to that scandalised inflection.]

That'd be a lot better than what you are seeking, pervert.

[wooden_one]

I'm not seeking anything!

[Well, he was seeking advice but definitely not...that!]

Don't put words in my mouth!