[He had made a mistake, evading Kexing, playing hard to get when he should have been like this with him. Zishu has learned and he isn't ashamed.
Besides Eleven seems kind - a true healer who cares for the well-being of all.]
I can withstand stinging. [He smiles faintly, his grip tightening ever so slightly on Kexing's hand. His confidence isn't misplaced, but the stinging is uncomfortable. He is much happier when those seven holes are closed, letting himself breathe deeply, evenly.]
Tired. [Admitting that much is difficult for him.] My senses are dulling. I can't taste or smell anything.
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Besides Eleven seems kind - a true healer who cares for the well-being of all.]
I can withstand stinging. [He smiles faintly, his grip tightening ever so slightly on Kexing's hand. His confidence isn't misplaced, but the stinging is uncomfortable. He is much happier when those seven holes are closed, letting himself breathe deeply, evenly.]
Tired. [Admitting that much is difficult for him.] My senses are dulling. I can't taste or smell anything.