[just reaching for that hand with the tattoo to grab it and tug it over, winding their fingers together. shame that he almost misses the claws that gu yun had for a minute there? hm. well it's fine.]
Has anyone ever told you that you're funny? Probably too many people have told you that you're funny and it's gone right to your head.
[ sorry he is tragically very normal and very squishy.
their hands still fit together, nicely, though. ink pressed to skin. he flexes his fingers a bit and settles, smiling up at him like the pleased little gremlin that he is. ]
No one ever tells me I'm funny, no, I just know it. [ so yeah of course it's gone to his head. silly. ] So, this Gu is humbled by your compliments.
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Has anyone ever told you that you're funny? Probably too many people have told you that you're funny and it's gone right to your head.
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their hands still fit together, nicely, though. ink pressed to skin. he flexes his fingers a bit and settles, smiling up at him like the pleased little gremlin that he is. ]
No one ever tells me I'm funny, no, I just know it. [ so yeah of course it's gone to his head. silly. ] So, this Gu is humbled by your compliments.
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Can you do something for me?
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[ tilts head? yes of course.]
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The names-- can you write them for me again?
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Mm. Of course. [ give him a second! i'm gonna assume he has a brush so.
he takes the card, and writes carefully. still the same, elegant handwriting as before, vertically, right next to each other.
弥月. miyue.
子熹. zixi. ]