[ poor a-qing. xie lian has been looking around, today, trying to narrow down the missing people - he's got his jian on his hip and looks deeply troubled, san lang pacing in qilin form at his side. when he hears the familiar voice and the presence at his sleeve, he glances down, and then huffs, a little, reaching out to put his hand gently on her head. ]
...I haven't, A-Qing, though it seems people have narrowed it down some. Are you alright...?
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...I haven't, A-Qing, though it seems people have narrowed it down some. Are you alright...?
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[ cōng ming mews from her ankle, clearly as distressed from all the chaos of the day. ]
Will we be alright? I'm scared....