[ no, he was actually keeping an eye out for jin ling. a few people, actually, but he has bumped into him in the mansion kitchen a few times, so he figured this might be a good place to look. ]
It wasn't me! [He sounds offended.] That damn... Wei Wuxian! Some of the disciples got corpse poisoning, including stupid Lan Jingyi! He said congee would cure it.
But when he made it--it was so spicy you could barely eat it! We all wanted to die!
Does it matter? It was too spicy! Our throats were on fire, and he acted like nothing was wrong! He even though Hanguang-jun could handle spice, and we had to tell him he was stupid.
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[ LITERALLY
NO FUCKING IDEA ]
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[His face drops exasperatedly.]
How do you not know?
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[ he is just pretty sure they did not manage to do what they needed ]
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So you didn't... succeed? What does that mean... for us?
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I don't know if anyone else managed to finish either.
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[No, he can't say that.]
We almost didn't either...
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[ he sighs ]
We shouldn't be too surprised if it's more bad news than good. We'll just have to make it work.
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Is that why they...? [Died? Are gone? Who knows.] Master Blue is gone, too.
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[ he frowns ]
It could have been the house. It would be the perfect time, since the rest of us were gone.
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[His shoulders drop slowly, almost like he's ready to be defeated. At least for this moment. Tomorrow is a different story, as bull-headed as he is.]
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I'm sure we'll learn new information tomorrow. Remember our first week here? We didn't know shit at first.
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...
...Did you come for food?
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[ no, he was actually keeping an eye out for jin ling. a few people, actually, but he has bumped into him in the mansion kitchen a few times, so he figured this might be a good place to look. ]
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...If you want some or whatever.
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[ he doesn't care or anything!! ]
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He backpedals slowly into the kitchen again, giving Toi room to come in if wanted. He points to the pot of congee.]
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congee time ]
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[But not, like, wwx spicy, so Toi is fine.]
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What the hell are you putting in your food.
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But when he made it--it was so spicy you could barely eat it! We all wanted to die!
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Hanguang-jun doesn't like spice at all.
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