Shen Qingqiu? It's such a foreign concept to Luo Binghe, half-demon extraordinaire that when he hears those words he can't help but stare at his teacher like the other just sprouted a second head. Call him by his name? Why? Why would that be a thing? Is he truly intent on distancing himself that much? A normal person would consider it, make it a thing should the other request it. Not Luo Binghe, no sir, he's going to stubbornly cling on to the title until his dying breath! He's not giving up everything without a fight!]
Maybe it is because they wish to keep us content before asking us to do their bidding. That is the kind of thing this one heard when arriving, things about "quests" and "missions" to do things that restore colours.
[ It's a bizarre concept and no matter how many times Binghe thinks it through it's still weird and that's coming from someone who can officially wear a hat that says "seen some shit". Binge is completely unaware of his teacher's train of thought that hurtles towards impending doom, but he does note how pale the other seems to be turning, the flick of a fan that is often used to save someone's dignity. So be it. It's fine.]
Does Shizun — [ The young man pauses, words sticking in his throat. He had been of the mind to just ask about the half-demon thoughts, to just put it out there in the open and be done with it. Shen Qingqiu had mentioned someone else as a half-demon and not choked on the words and yet somehow Binghe can't get his own out. What if his teacher still can't come to terms with it? It had been years back home and was still a problem so what's changed now?? Nothing?? Abort, change course! Anything to avoid this disaster!]
Does Shizun want something to eat? This one was making food for the house but there is already too much.
[ Nice save! If Binghe could clap himself on the back he would. Instead he's going to just casually open a window to let some fresh air in. So much for "Shen Qingqiu".]
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Maybe it is because they wish to keep us content before asking us to do their bidding. That is the kind of thing this one heard when arriving, things about "quests" and "missions" to do things that restore colours.
[ It's a bizarre concept and no matter how many times Binghe thinks it through it's still weird and that's coming from someone who can officially wear a hat that says "seen some shit". Binge is completely unaware of his teacher's train of thought that hurtles towards impending doom, but he does note how pale the other seems to be turning, the flick of a fan that is often used to save someone's dignity. So be it. It's fine.]
Does Shizun — [ The young man pauses, words sticking in his throat. He had been of the mind to just ask about the half-demon thoughts, to just put it out there in the open and be done with it. Shen Qingqiu had mentioned someone else as a half-demon and not choked on the words and yet somehow Binghe can't get his own out. What if his teacher still can't come to terms with it? It had been years back home and was still a problem so what's changed now?? Nothing?? Abort, change course! Anything to avoid this disaster!]
Does Shizun want something to eat? This one was making food for the house but there is already too much.
[ Nice save! If Binghe could clap himself on the back he would. Instead he's going to just casually open a window to let some fresh air in. So much for "Shen Qingqiu".]