anyway. the intrusion bit doesn't bother him that much. gu yun waves it off, leaning back to watch mineo poke through his clothes. they're all very nice material - thick silk, pretty embroidery, very, very nice indeed. real uwowo quality. ]
I do. Well - when I'm not on the front, anyway. I suppose my armor was a bit out of the question for whoever brought us here. [ unfortunately :/ ] Is it really that abnormal?
[what with the armor bit. mineo hums thoughtfully at that]
Depends! This sort of thing is suuuuuper lavish - even by modern standards, you know? People are more likely to wear Prada and Gucci than any kind of traditional wear - which this kind of is.
I am the marshal of the Black Iron Camp, which puts me as the commander of all of the land and air forces in Great Liang. [ with a grin; he's so cool. ] Or, in short form, simply the Marquis of Order.
[ terrible! thanks for letting him be like this. ] Are those imports? Prada, Gucci... from the West?
Whoa, you're a big shot! That's crazy - and you're still here? There's more that you want too....?
[like how there's a bunch of other rich folks and he sounds so confused about it?]
But - yeah! Those are like, luxury brands meant for people with the means to buy 'em sort of thing. The tailoring and craftsmanship's off the charts, but I also think it's because they're so limited, so people want 'em even more and will pay crazy money for it?
[he's an idiot but unfortunately he keeps up with fashion]
[ gu yun taps his chin, thoughtful about that, actually, over the luxury fashion. ] What did you want, to come here, then? If it's not too personal - I'm just curious.
[he nods at that and - yeah, he's actually going to face gu yun and trace out an X over his heart, before holding out his hand with the pinky extended.
see, the thing is - it's easy to think that'd be the sort of thing to make mineo happy. but instead the look that crosses past his eyes is almost... downtrodden? he just manages a bit of a weak laugh.]
Hey - [ mineo is the same age as him but gu yun is getting that i-don't-know-how-to-talk-to-kids-feeling. again. for the hundredth time in his life. ] - What. What is that face for. [ nailed it. ]
You've got a face. With at least an eye and a half. And it currently looks like someone stomped on your mooncakes.
[ he just conveniently didnt hear that last part. what? convenient deafness. you'd think he'd grab onto the topic change but that involves talking about himself so here we are being awkward. ]
[ he puts his hand right over his heart and draws back a bit. ]
Do you think I'd just give up on such a thing so quickly? Here I was, concerned for your well being, since you looked so downtrodden, instead of wanting to selfishly steer the conversation back to myself.......
[ . . . . he seems like he buys it - kind of. not entirely, but enough that he looks just a little guilty. mineo's an idiot, but he's at least sensitive to people.]
... sorry. It's nothing I feel like talking with a stranger. You're really nice so far, and I don't mean to offend you or anything...
But I think I need a little more time before I can just dump my stuff on you.
[ oh god actually okay if he doesn't have to talk about anyone's feelings ESPECIALLY THIS SAD PUPPY'S that's 100x better. but now he feels less like an asshole. ] Fair enough.
[ therefore: ]
My wish's for a wife for my loveless best friend. [ he has to be an asshole. ]
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anyway. the intrusion bit doesn't bother him that much. gu yun waves it off, leaning back to watch mineo poke through his clothes. they're all very nice material - thick silk, pretty embroidery, very, very nice indeed. real uwowo quality. ]
I do. Well - when I'm not on the front, anyway. I suppose my armor was a bit out of the question for whoever brought us here. [ unfortunately :/ ] Is it really that abnormal?
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At the front...? Ah, are you normally a soldier?
[what with the armor bit. mineo hums thoughtfully at that]
Depends! This sort of thing is suuuuuper lavish - even by modern standards, you know? People are more likely to wear Prada and Gucci than any kind of traditional wear - which this kind of is.
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[ terrible! thanks for letting him be like this. ] Are those imports? Prada, Gucci... from the West?
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Whoa, you're a big shot! That's crazy - and you're still here? There's more that you want too....?
[like how there's a bunch of other rich folks and he sounds so confused about it?]
But - yeah! Those are like, luxury brands meant for people with the means to buy 'em sort of thing. The tailoring and craftsmanship's off the charts, but I also think it's because they're so limited, so people want 'em even more and will pay crazy money for it?
[he's an idiot but unfortunately he keeps up with fashion]
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Sure. Isn't there for anyone?
[ gu yun taps his chin, thoughtful about that, actually, over the luxury fashion. ] What did you want, to come here, then? If it's not too personal - I'm just curious.
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... I don't really mind - but can we be even on it? If I say, you say?
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you know. he huffs a little laugh, in spite of himself. ]
Sure. Keep it secret, cross your heart and hope to die.
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this is what you've brought to us, gu yun.]
Stick a needle in my eye.
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he. does not laugh, somehow but winks. ] Seems like you've got one working one, so let's avoid that.
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Huh? Oh, yeah.
[anyway]
For me.... There's a series of mysteries that I'm trying to solve - so I wanna get answers. I wasn't making progress on my own, so I'm here.
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[ tease tease ] What sort of mysteries?
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That's kind of classified.
[and he shifts, a bit more serious even in the face of the teasing.]
But the kind that's put a lot of people in danger and inspired a lot of fear.... and ruined more than a few lives.
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[ he tilts his head to the side, once, twice, like he's chewing it over. ] Interesting.
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I don't see what's so interesting about it....
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[ his brilliant and hard thought assessment: ] Very heroic!
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see, the thing is - it's easy to think that'd be the sort of thing to make mineo happy. but instead the look that crosses past his eyes is almost... downtrodden? he just manages a bit of a weak laugh.]
Ah...
Well, that's nice of you to say.
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oi. ]
Hey - [ mineo is the same age as him but gu yun is getting that i-don't-know-how-to-talk-to-kids-feeling. again. for the hundredth time in his life. ] - What. What is that face for. [ nailed it. ]
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[yea okay.
anyway mineo's just going to shake his head at that.]
You still haven't answered on your end, you know!
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[ he just conveniently didnt hear that last part. what? convenient deafness. you'd think he'd grab onto the topic change but that involves talking about himself so here we are being awkward. ]
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[to be fair they're
both dodging? hello? this chacha slide routine?]
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[ do you think you can out slippery gu yun ]
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[HE WON'T ACTUALLY]
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Do you think I'd just give up on such a thing so quickly? Here I was, concerned for your well being, since you looked so downtrodden, instead of wanting to selfishly steer the conversation back to myself.......
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... sorry. It's nothing I feel like talking with a stranger. You're really nice so far, and I don't mean to offend you or anything...
But I think I need a little more time before I can just dump my stuff on you.
[time and - well, trust.]
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[ therefore: ]
My wish's for a wife for my loveless best friend. [ he has to be an asshole. ]
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DW MY NOTIFS
dw cucking me
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my turn for cursed broken notifs
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