[ He got what he wanted—released from Archer's grip and his questions, as well as finding out where he lives—so why does he feel so terrible about it? It's the music, he realizes after a while. It's so sad, it sounds like weeping. Maiden's tears bother him immensely, and he'll do any ridiculous thing to make a girl laugh instead. But a man crying...
He remembers that day so many years ago, when he's seen Lan Wangli silently weep for his dying father and his missing brother. He'd felt so helpless then.
He falls into step next to Archer. He's seized with an urge to apologize, to do something to stop this terribly sad music. But...he hasn't actually done anything wrong, except tease the man a little, and evade his questions. Maybe he's misreading all of this. Maybe Archer simply likes this sort of music. ]
Bluo? How surprising, I though you'd be in Ruga, like me! I'd say red is your color, more than blue!
[ He'll chatter nonsense, see if he can feel out what's going on. ]
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He remembers that day so many years ago, when he's seen Lan Wangli silently weep for his dying father and his missing brother. He'd felt so helpless then.
He falls into step next to Archer. He's seized with an urge to apologize, to do something to stop this terribly sad music. But...he hasn't actually done anything wrong, except tease the man a little, and evade his questions. Maybe he's misreading all of this. Maybe Archer simply likes this sort of music. ]
Bluo? How surprising, I though you'd be in Ruga, like me! I'd say red is your color, more than blue!
[ He'll chatter nonsense, see if he can feel out what's going on. ]