xie lian is out at the beach, sitting crosslegged in the sand. he's been back to change clothes - his white robes are pristine - and he's holding what appears to be a few small sheets of paper in his hands.
there is a small fire burning in front of him, flickering light across the beach, and he is slowly dipping each of the papers into the fire, until they burn to ashes, saying something soft under his breath. he glances up, noticing someone else - and then realizing it's a-qing, raises his voice a little. ]
Hello, A-Qing. You were quite feisty, earlier, how are you feeling?
[ she sure as heck taking her sticking to daozhang seriously today. how did she even find him??? we just donut know.
but she beams, even if she looks like she's moments away from spitting in anger ]
That [ pretend i know bad chinese words for shit eating ghost fuck ] made me so mad.....! He said such rude things about you, I should have hit him harder...!!
[ she's scrambling up in the sand to pat her way to his side regardless of her thoughts on the matter, enjoying the warmth of the fire far more than the idea of honoring the dead ]
[ there's a momentary pause like she doesn't particularly know what to do but- eventually she scoffs quietly to herself and feeds her paper to the fire. somehow she manages without burning herself! ]
May he find peace and happiness in his next life- with a distinct lack of jerky.
[ proud of you, a-qing. he is watching very carefully to make sure she doesn't hrut herself, then bows his head in quiet prayer. ] May the Heavenly Emperor watch over his spirit.
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xie lian is out at the beach, sitting crosslegged in the sand. he's been back to change clothes - his white robes are pristine - and he's holding what appears to be a few small sheets of paper in his hands.
there is a small fire burning in front of him, flickering light across the beach, and he is slowly dipping each of the papers into the fire, until they burn to ashes, saying something soft under his breath. he glances up, noticing someone else - and then realizing it's a-qing, raises his voice a little. ]
Hello, A-Qing. You were quite feisty, earlier, how are you feeling?
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but she beams, even if she looks like she's moments away from spitting in anger ]
That [ pretend i know bad chinese words for shit eating ghost fuck ] made me so mad.....! He said such rude things about you, I should have hit him harder...!!
[ you cracked his nuts, a-qing ]
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can't help but laugh? it is startled out of him - san lang, a bunny in his lap, twitches. ]
A-qing. [ scandalized, but amused at the same time. ] Watch your mouth...!
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A thousand apologies, daozhang. A-qing feels strongly about this matter.
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xie lian pats the spot beside him, loudly, waving off the kowtowing with a smile. ]
That's alright. Come join me? I am making offerings for Mr. Marius.
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[ she's scrambling up in the sand to pat her way to his side regardless of her thoughts on the matter, enjoying the warmth of the fire far more than the idea of honoring the dead ]
Do you think he'll get them?
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[ yay they are here now. he will press a piece of paper into her hands. ] ...After all of that, I should like to do something positive, I think.
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May he find peace and happiness in his next life- with a distinct lack of jerky.
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[ proud of you, a-qing. he is watching very carefully to make sure she doesn't hrut herself, then bows his head in quiet prayer. ] May the Heavenly Emperor watch over his spirit.
[ looks at the heavenly emperor
anyway! ] What a terribly strange evening.
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This place is so weird, daozhang.....!