For a disorienting second Shen Qingqiu thinks the him in question is Percival, that Galahad had figured out a way to go back home, just briefly, just long enough to be kissed. But then he remembers about Claudius, the ostensible reason for Galahad's imbibing of BL pollen with him.
He sighs. "Alright." He wants to offer to go with him, in case Claudius is not good enough to him in this open and joyful state, but flushes at the idea of being there if he is. Besides, he needs to stay here until Binghe finds him. "Good luck," he says, petting Galahad's head again in farewell.
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Date: 2023-11-01 03:32 pm (UTC)He sighs. "Alright." He wants to offer to go with him, in case Claudius is not good enough to him in this open and joyful state, but flushes at the idea of being there if he is. Besides, he needs to stay here until Binghe finds him. "Good luck," he says, petting Galahad's head again in farewell.