I have written three, today. I'll likely write more upon our new location.
[ probably not so surprising, considering. san lang returns the favor, stretching up to boop niah's nose with his. he seems a little more subdued than usual, which probably isn't surprising, either. ]
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Xie Lian. Have you written letters to the dead yet?
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[ probably not so surprising, considering. san lang returns the favor, stretching up to boop niah's nose with his. he seems a little more subdued than usual, which probably isn't surprising, either. ]
Why do you ask?
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[ That is all. Nothing complex or anything. Niah doesn't bother the ferret more, knowing it is a sad week. ]
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xie lian glances down, for a moment, and then - smiles, ducking his head. it's a sad smile. not quite there. ]
...I'd still like to write to Miss Sheba. So, I think.. that would be nice, Mr. Joonghyuk.
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[ A somber activity, but relaxing in its own way. He comes over to check the tea.
How bad is it? ]
Do you write with a brush?
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the kettle hasn't even been turned on yet. so that's where we are today.
he nods to the question, though. ] En.
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Let me see your handwriting.
[ Since he's curious. ]