dijun: ostian.dw (033.)
zhongli ([personal profile] dijun) wrote2025-02-07 10:31 pm
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fried: (fifty-one)

[personal profile] fried 2025-03-05 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ his ears pin back, as he watches himself die in the mirrors in front of him. ]

I believe in her more than I believe in anything. [ he says, quietly. ] General Feixiao will win.

[ he doesn't know. he died before he could hear of her victory. but - he believes it. as for the rest, he's quiet. ]

... I value my life as much as I should.
fried: DNT (ninety)

[personal profile] fried 2025-03-07 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ god, he doesn't ever know what to say in response to this sort of thing. it's so nice, and it's so against everything that he thinks of himself. he's too polite to not say thank you, but every time, it almost makes him uncomfortable to hear.

he's only doing what he should as a healer. it's the bare minimum, he thinks. ]


I'm sure she would say the same. [ he knows feixiao well enough. ] Thank you.

[ it doesn't feel terrible to hear, even if he doesn't much believe it. ]