un: daozhang | video
[So...maybe it takes a few moments for the device to focus on its subject. And definitely maybe that subject is not entirely in frame or centered or anything. We're not dealing with someone who has an, ah, eye for cinematography. Or two eyes.
Look, it's Xingchen. It's Xingchen who has thrust an arm out as if this is his first time taking an ancient fantasy Chinese selfie except in the dim light it quickly becomes apparent that something here is not quite right.
He's in bed. Or what might be left of it considering the sudden and additional weight under which he finds himself.
My, what a big and white and fluffy and...breathing? blanket he has!
But then he huffy out a breath to blow his black hair out of his face enough to speak. Right. There's a man here!]
Ah...I think I found the bear. Or did it find me?
[Despite, or perhaps because of, the ridiculous situation, Xingchen starts to chuckle, but then the bear blanket starts to snuffle and squirm a little, turning his laughter into a bit of a wheeze. The bear is quite big and heavy, after all.
Xingchen manages to free his other hand by some miracle and gently pats the creature's side, lowering his already strained voice.]
Yes, yes, my apologies. You must be very tired.
Look, it's Xingchen. It's Xingchen who has thrust an arm out as if this is his first time taking an ancient fantasy Chinese selfie except in the dim light it quickly becomes apparent that something here is not quite right.
He's in bed. Or what might be left of it considering the sudden and additional weight under which he finds himself.
My, what a big and white and fluffy and...breathing? blanket he has!
But then he huffy out a breath to blow his black hair out of his face enough to speak. Right. There's a man here!]
Ah...I think I found the bear. Or did it find me?
[Despite, or perhaps because of, the ridiculous situation, Xingchen starts to chuckle, but then the bear blanket starts to snuffle and squirm a little, turning his laughter into a bit of a wheeze. The bear is quite big and heavy, after all.
Xingchen manages to free his other hand by some miracle and gently pats the creature's side, lowering his already strained voice.]
Yes, yes, my apologies. You must be very tired.

un: absterge
Might be dead inside.
Buried.
Bones.
Dust.
No more.
Thus perishes Hanguang-Jun. )
...daozhang. Perhaps... see yourself to a cup of water.
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This one will consider it, once he is given use of his body again.
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Negotiate it.
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Ah... I am not certain bears understand the concept.
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I didn't get this notif I'm dui bu qi
...I do not wish to slaughter him. Or anyone, ever again.
all good
( Surely a man of such skill possesses them. )
un: anzhi
Do you need help?
[ Someone to come to him and try to help move the bear... before it suffocates Xingchen. ]
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Ah...that would be preferable. Though I do not wish to disturb the bear more than necessary.
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[ He could possibly distract the bear and make it move off of the other man. ]
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[But, oh, it would be nice to get out of this predicament.]
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It is...certaiy a new experience for me.
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[A pause.]
I suppose my comfort cannot say the same.