[he can't remember the last time someone called him 'kind'. maybe while he was in northern qi, pretending to be someone else. but even after his cover was blown and he was able to drop that, there was someone who still considered him kind...
he leads him to his fire, smoothing his white robes beneath him before he sits down. bingyun purses his lips, not answering right away as he reaches for one of the skewered crabs.]
I did. [he watches him from the corner of his eye as he passes it to him.] Is it not the same for you?
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he leads him to his fire, smoothing his white robes beneath him before he sits down. bingyun purses his lips, not answering right away as he reaches for one of the skewered crabs.]
I did. [he watches him from the corner of his eye as he passes it to him.] Is it not the same for you?