[ He watches Xie Lian, his eyes alight. What a charming maiden! How innocent, how kind! Wait, no. Not a maiden. He blinks hard and sighs. His mind is a mess. And then... ]
"Frogitis"? Pfft!
[ A small chuckle escapes his lips before he has the presence of mind to clamp down on his laughter. What he wants to do is laugh until he's breathless, holding his sides and rolling on the floor. Frogitis, poor man. That's what he's worried about—a worry borne from kindness.
After he's managed to contain his mirth, he turns back to Shen Qingqiu and gazes at him fondly, once more stroking his forehead. ]
Don't worry. It's only transmitted by frog-to-human contact.
[ How can he lie so easily? It's a gift. He really will have to go back and apologize abjectly some day, with a jar or two of rice wine in hand. ]
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"Frogitis"? Pfft!
[ A small chuckle escapes his lips before he has the presence of mind to clamp down on his laughter. What he wants to do is laugh until he's breathless, holding his sides and rolling on the floor. Frogitis, poor man. That's what he's worried about—a worry borne from kindness.
After he's managed to contain his mirth, he turns back to Shen Qingqiu and gazes at him fondly, once more stroking his forehead. ]
Don't worry. It's only transmitted by frog-to-human contact.
[ How can he lie so easily? It's a gift. He really will have to go back and apologize abjectly some day, with a jar or two of rice wine in hand. ]
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