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Well, we already knew that someone out there loves an easy target.
[ whether mahito is the only one is... still to be determined. who even knows anymore. ]
Either it ends soon, or it keeps going until we're all dead. [ like she and yuri talked about... it's not a reassuring thought at all. ] I just... want to make sure you and Sunshine make it back now.
[ whether mahito is the only one is... still to be determined. who even knows anymore. ]
Either it ends soon, or it keeps going until we're all dead. [ like she and yuri talked about... it's not a reassuring thought at all. ] I just... want to make sure you and Sunshine make it back now.
[ there's a humorless laugh at that, but it dies off when she keeps going. without hesitating, he turns his head and buries his nose in her hair, curling his arm a little tighter around her where they're nestled together. ]
All three of us, Meg. I want to see you get out of here with your life in your hands again. [ and he means it, especially with the reminder of just how they're not living, here - they're surviving. ]
All three of us, Meg. I want to see you get out of here with your life in your hands again. [ and he means it, especially with the reminder of just how they're not living, here - they're surviving. ]
[ he crinkles his nose a little, but where she can't see, and it's more about her trading one pantheon for another. ]
I'm not surprised. Our gods aren't any better than yours, in my opinion, but you'd still be welcomed by the two of us if you wanted to come. I think you'd like Zhongguo itself.
I'm not surprised. Our gods aren't any better than yours, in my opinion, but you'd still be welcomed by the two of us if you wanted to come. I think you'd like Zhongguo itself.
I'll have the vending machine give us some food from there later, when things have calmed down again. [ no matter how temporary. ]
And maybe we can go to the simulation room.
And maybe we can go to the simulation room.
[ how are we seven weeks in. my head is so empty, snow, they are somewhere in the station. maybe the kitchen so they can have snackies. anyway, ming yi will feel meg’s hesitation when she spots him, but she only pauses for a moment before approaching him. ]
Ming Yi... can I ask you something?
Ming Yi... can I ask you something?
Edited 2021-03-24 00:46 (UTC)
[ there's a brief flicker of responding uncertainty to her hesitation, concerned, before it settles down into that strange layeredness to his emotions (the silt level of anger and misery, beneath everything, and then something dead inside) topped with warmth for meg herself, and he turns from where he's messing with the vending machine. it's a moment's break from his work on the barricade, but. ]
Of course you can.
Of course you can.
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