"Ah, don't look so downcast, brave sir," Shen Qingqiu jokes, standing up. "I've learned to take advantage of my powers while I have them." It's an exaggeration—he really doesn't do much of anything, even with Liu-shidi constantly on hand, especially since the Abyss, preferring to wander gloomily around the bamboo house and wait for his inevitable doom—but Sir Sagramore doesn't know that, and Shen Qingqiu doesn't like how disappointed he seems. Things are great! He's back to baseline! He's going to be waiting a long time if he's hoping for Shen Qingqiu to be actually cured.1
He crosses the pavilion to Sir Sagramore. "If you do wish to fly on a sword, this may be our chance," he offers, coming to stand next to him and look out at the beautiful blustery day.
1 Unless—but of course that's never going to happen.
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Date: 2023-10-09 06:22 pm (UTC)He crosses the pavilion to Sir Sagramore. "If you do wish to fly on a sword, this may be our chance," he offers, coming to stand next to him and look out at the beautiful blustery day.
1 Unless—but of course that's never going to happen.