I will take that as the compliment that it sounds to be. Thank you.
[ there's no grimace or frown at the warmness in his voice, referring to jing yuan. just a nod of understanding. he's still reserving judgment for when he can speak with jing yuan, but something doesn't feel right. ]
Your hard work today proved your wisdom and grace, but those that take care of others should also have someone ask how they fair.
Another day, I would like to hear why. [ not today, probably. he doesn't want to associate the knowledge of yves' most important person with what happened today.
but a wordless toast of osmanthus wine, to grandpa. ]
It was. Confusing, with many pieces that didn't quite fit together until the very end of it all. As we started getting closer... I'm not sure what I was expecting. What answer, or confession.
I was thinking the same, but I wanted to ensure that Mister Jiaoqiu could get as much time to speak with him as he needed. So I thought it best to wait until later this evening.
[ he gives the glass a little swirl, before he takes his own sip of it and just - closes his eyes. it's not quite the same, but it's just close enough. ]
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You remind me of my grandpa sometimes... Jing Yuan did, too. [ warmly, still so fondly ]
I'm okay. I told Jiao this, but I'm an elder in my island, you know. So I think I've got some wisdom and grace in me.
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[ there's no grimace or frown at the warmness in his voice, referring to jing yuan. just a nod of understanding. he's still reserving judgment for when he can speak with jing yuan, but something doesn't feel right. ]
Your hard work today proved your wisdom and grace, but those that take care of others should also have someone ask how they fair.
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[ soooo proudly my god. once their glasses are filled enough, he'll put the bottle off to the side for now ]
But... thanks. I was just doing my best to help. It was a tough situation all around.
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Another day, I would like to hear why. [ not today, probably. he doesn't want to associate the knowledge of yves' most important person with what happened today.
but a wordless toast of osmanthus wine, to grandpa. ]
It was. Confusing, with many pieces that didn't quite fit together until the very end of it all. As we started getting closer... I'm not sure what I was expecting. What answer, or confession.
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... me neither. And I'm still not sure what to do with what he gave us. But... I'll have to visit him later and see if he's feeling any chattier.
[ sips his wine... and takes a moment just to smile about it ]
Oh, it is good. Just like you said.
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[ he gives the glass a little swirl, before he takes his own sip of it and just - closes his eyes. it's not quite the same, but it's just close enough. ]
Familiar and nostalgic.