[there's a long silence, where dan feng contemplates how much of an insult it would be to say 'i can have someone else get it', but he knows jing yuan knows dan feng's lost this particular battle.]
You know I do not mind helping you into or out of anything. [he cants his head slightly in jing yuan's direction.] But there is no rush.
[dan feng wishes he could say the same. he is, of course, happy to share the same cubic standard units of air with jing yuan, but he doesn't quite remember how to have conversations with him that weren't emotionally or physically fraught with pain.
he's too old to be awkward about it though.]
The last thing I remember before waking up here: I found another animal that reminded me of you. It was called a polar bear cub. Very, [he shapes an imaginary ball... thing... with ears... with his hands.] round.
[Although being reminded of himself at that age makes him blush a bit -- as does hearing Dan Feng laugh. Hopefully it's subtle enough to be blocked by the gauze.]
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[this man.
sets the knife on the floor and then reaches over and PINCHES DAN FENG'S CHEEKS]
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Ah-ah-ah! [swatting at jing yuan's hand hello?????] I did not even say anything!
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Exactly why I am pinching you. Silence will not deter me, Dan Feng!
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[it's all muffled, on account of the cheek pinching may lan dropkick you jing yuan]
I don't know! Maybe! I've been hungry since I first arrived!
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Den Feng.
[He lets go of his cheek, at least!]
Hungry for what? Does it have to be a person's flesh, or shall I hunt you something?
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[he covers his face with one of his sleeves. muffled:]
It is craving alcohol.
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The odds of finding something like baijiu here are astronomically low, isn't it.
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[he shrugs, and glances over at the doorway...]
...You'd have to help me with my boots again, though.
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You know I do not mind helping you into or out of anything. [he cants his head slightly in jing yuan's direction.] But there is no rush.
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[dan feng wishes he could say the same. he is, of course, happy to share the same cubic standard units of air with jing yuan, but he doesn't quite remember how to have conversations with him that weren't emotionally or physically fraught with pain.
he's too old to be awkward about it though.]
The last thing I remember before waking up here: I found another animal that reminded me of you. It was called a polar bear cub. Very, [he shapes an imaginary ball... thing... with ears... with his hands.] round.
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Yes.
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Where?
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specifically, his massive assets.]
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Dan Feng.
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It was not just those, you brat. I found the cub asleep, under all that snow, all cozy. You used to do that, too, with my sleeves.
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[Although being reminded of himself at that age makes him blush a bit -- as does hearing Dan Feng laugh. Hopefully it's subtle enough to be blocked by the gauze.]
It was comfortable.
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You grew up so quickly.
[he sounds wistful. a little far away, but not in the way madness lies.]
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[But despite being so old, a big part of Jing Yuan still wants to fall asleep under Dan Feng's sleeves. He misses feeling that safe and at peace.]