[he wouldn't mind being a tiefling just walking around jiangbei, he likes being exciting and looked at and admired and all the other prideful stuff but
he likes home too. as much as it has war and slavers with glaives and eldritch monsters waiting to corrupt you with with cursed journals. but there's nothing wrong with a little daydreaming about it either. he's willing to indulge in that much, while they're laying here. but he isn't sure what the feeling is. sloth. envy, maybe. it isn't a bad thing though.]
So... [ gu yun trails off, for a moment. it'd be a place for a sarcastic quip and a joke, normally, but instead, glancing over at molly again, comes an answer as his brows furrow just a bit, then relax. ] If someone wishes it, then let's see it.
[ that seems the simplest answer to that, doesn't it? maybe it's just because it's easier to say right now. maybe it's because the world feels sweet and light, and the feedback of emotions from before are still resonating a little, and problems like i don't know what to do with myself if my nation is at peace feel far away. ]
I think we could get into some good adventures, you and I.
That's fine. I have to finish raising Chang Geng! That's a duty in peacetime, till he's back off to the Emperor. Fatherhood becomes me. [ as if he has done a lot of raising of that child...
anyway, it's probably a good thing for the both of them that he's easily distracted at the moment, because he too would be running aggressively off the road to avoid the exact same thing were he more in tune with his normal self at the moment. admittedly, emotion share makes it harder to run, too - there's a brief burst of affection at that laugh, brighter than gu yun would ever admit to.
so, he's perfectly off-roaded, turning his head and raising his eyebrows, then... eventually biting his lip trying not to grin, he shakes his head. no, not yet, and that seems like a very, very good idea rn. ]
[there's a joke there about bringing back a purple clown and being like! chang geng! meet my new friend! imagine how fucking terrible that will go.
anyway molly just follows that thread of affection, rolling over to sit up, tail starting to swish as the emotion turns to Playful (or. gremlin? it's the gremlin emotion.) instead.]
being called lazy gets him giggling again, not quite a snort, but easily picking up on the playful mood. he lifts his arms up, reaching out for molly who is now very far away. ]
And think of... [ ... ] ...I need something else to think of. [ that isn't associated with bad passwords ]
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he likes home too. as much as it has war and slavers with glaives and eldritch monsters waiting to corrupt you with with cursed journals. but there's nothing wrong with a little daydreaming about it either. he's willing to indulge in that much, while they're laying here. but he isn't sure what the feeling is. sloth. envy, maybe. it isn't a bad thing though.]
Be quite the ways to travel!
[but after a second.]
I'd like that too. I'd want to see it someday.
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[ that seems the simplest answer to that, doesn't it? maybe it's just because it's easier to say right now. maybe it's because the world feels sweet and light, and the feedback of emotions from before are still resonating a little, and problems like i don't know what to do with myself if my nation is at peace feel far away. ]
I think we could get into some good adventures, you and I.
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[level five..................but, anyway.]
Say, have you experienced the whole, ah, double orgasm effect this week?
[is he yanking the wheel hard to drive off-road of the potential emotional hazards of this conversation? probably. it's fine.]
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anyway, it's probably a good thing for the both of them that he's easily distracted at the moment, because he too would be running aggressively off the road to avoid the exact same thing were he more in tune with his normal self at the moment. admittedly, emotion share makes it harder to run, too - there's a brief burst of affection at that laugh, brighter than gu yun would ever admit to.
so, he's perfectly off-roaded, turning his head and raising his eyebrows, then... eventually biting his lip trying not to grin, he shakes his head. no, not yet, and that seems like a very, very good idea rn. ]
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anyway molly just follows that thread of affection, rolling over to sit up, tail starting to swish as the emotion turns to Playful (or. gremlin? it's the gremlin emotion.) instead.]
You can just lay there if you want. Lazy.
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being called lazy gets him giggling again, not quite a snort, but easily picking up on the playful mood. he lifts his arms up, reaching out for molly who is now very far away. ]
And think of... [ ... ] ...I need something else to think of. [ that isn't associated with bad passwords ]
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[he's going farther away actually, dropping down . . . goodbye . . . ]
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[ emotional rollercoaster going from playful and happy to horny in 3.5 seconds ]
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