[ he makes a spluttering sort of noise at his hand being taken, but like. he doesn't pull away or anything because he's not interested in dying. it's the door being covered in ice that convinces him. he closes his eyes.
sorry xichen, his hand's pretty grimy. also, burnt to shit.
he doesn't say anything, just thinks of... merry thoughts? which for him is like, big boobed girls serving him food, i'm sorry. ]
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sorry xichen, his hand's pretty grimy. also, burnt to shit.
he doesn't say anything, just thinks of... merry thoughts? which for him is like, big boobed girls serving him food, i'm sorry. ]