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[Since there seems to be tension, Wen Kexing offers what comfort he can in the form of his flute. Sit back, close your eyes and listen. The piece in question is meant to soothe the mind, the body and soul, allowing for healing and restful sleep. But it's also rather sad; he isn't the sort of man that can play bright, happy songs, especially since he noticed one of his friends is missing.
Ah well. Such is the nature of this world.
Eventually he will speak, his deep voice soft so as to not ruin the mood.]
People come and go. I don't even see the point of creating a memorial. Our time here is purposefully brief.
[Is he trying to convince himself? Could be.]
Get some rest. We don't know what tomorrow will bring.
Ah well. Such is the nature of this world.
Eventually he will speak, his deep voice soft so as to not ruin the mood.]
People come and go. I don't even see the point of creating a memorial. Our time here is purposefully brief.
[Is he trying to convince himself? Could be.]
Get some rest. We don't know what tomorrow will bring.
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[He is good at telling stories~]
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Once I find a working printer around this place, I'll get right on that.
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All right.
Wen Kexing, what can you tell me about your friend? The one who's gone?
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Wait, Nie Mingjue came back to life? Like a zombie?
( please excuse eddie as he searches around for a pen and paper. this feels like the sort of thing that's going to require real notes to make sense of. )
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[It's a Cultivation thing.]
He was headless too! It was quite a sight.
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Not even China.
( doesn't sound like he can write this story. )
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Like, flowers? Growth?
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Hear what they have to say?
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