[ what's up lin jingheng is here and sitting on the bar like an actual animal this time around. he's just drinking beer because he doesn't feel like fucking around with anything else right now. the harpoon gun is set off to the side for now and he has already dumped a whole mess of blankets and pillows into a free-for-all corner where people can grab them as needed. or like make a giant nest, he doesn't know about your life.
but he will just be here or will be hovering by the door or by lu bixing like a silent anxious dog :v ]
[ barring the circumstances, which he knows - it's a little bit teasing, if still wheezy from earlier. very gently, in that same teasing tone. ] But if you want to be a pillow for my head, I wouldn't complain....?
[ she is absolutely allowed to be mad at him. he just. reaches into his pocket briefly and then. pauses and withdraws his hand, just resting it very gently on lu bixing's head. ]
Just rest. If you rest quietly, just like this, I won't pace.
[ he mumbles, watching him reach into his pocket a little curiously, but otherwise just turning into his thigh a little. just. the biggest saddest puppy energy. he looks so sad. ]
lin jingheng does not feel bad in the least bit for saying that, but he does maybe want to help so he just very gently, strokes his dumb hair and hums him a dumb little song under his breath because he is just very overwhelmed right now. he is a hurricane of feelings and it just makes him want to jump out of his skin. ]
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but he will just be here or will be hovering by the door or by lu bixing like a silent anxious dog :v ]
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[ fussy
jesus the mood is bad ]
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no. that's me, charlie. not jingheng.
he does look at bixing though and hesitates before sitting down beside him immediately. ]
Do you need anything.
[ touches good shoulder gently. ]
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[ barring the circumstances, which he knows - it's a little bit teasing, if still wheezy from earlier. very gently, in that same teasing tone. ] But if you want to be a pillow for my head, I wouldn't complain....?
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he does just stare at him for a long time before letting out a long, tired sigh and shifting to settle up against the wall with some pillows. ]
... Sure. Come on.
[ he will. add some pillows to help cushion bixing's poor body and then... pats himself. come on princess. ]
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i mean nice he's immediately going to put his head in his lap. this is great. he sighs, content, like a dog, and then winces a little. ow. ]
Healed. 100% healed. Health status, restored.
[ his personal device, which features a health monitor, chirps:
Clavicle, Left Rib 2, 3, Right Rib 6 are fractured and in danger of -
he hastily slaps a hand over it. ] Buggy thing.
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[ he sighs very deeply. ]
Nice try.
[ grumbling as he readjusts somewhat, puts a pillow here or there to help... cushion like everything. jesus christ. ]
May as well have broken every bone in your damn body...
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[ don't joke about this ]
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but it speaks volumes of "if you joke like that one more time i will never kiss/hug/touch you again." ]
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he looks
sad, like a sad puppy, but is well and properly scolded, closing his mouth. :( gideon is mad at him too this is the worst :( ]
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Just rest. If you rest quietly, just like this, I won't pace.
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[ he mumbles, watching him reach into his pocket a little curiously, but otherwise just turning into his thigh a little. just. the biggest saddest puppy energy. he looks so sad. ]
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lin jingheng does not feel bad in the least bit for saying that, but he does maybe want to help so he just very gently, strokes his dumb hair and hums him a dumb little song under his breath because he is just very overwhelmed right now. he is a hurricane of feelings and it just makes him want to jump out of his skin. ]
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the singing cracks a smile, though - he can't help it, and he mumbles: ] Zhanlu'll be so proud.
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