[Someone is back in the forest near the bridge, it seems. At least, that's what Hansa sees - his hands in his pockets, he wanders up to Xie Lian, giving him a curious look. There...are a lot of cute animals around, huh.]
xie lian is supposed to be in bed, probably. he is not, currently, in bed, coming back from the river with a ball of wet white clothing draped over his arm. when he spots his fellow priest, he has a greeting for him, bowing his head politely, though not as far as usual.
his voice still sounds like he smoked a pack of cigarettes but that's fine. ] Hansa, good evening.
[Hansa is just cross-legged and sitting down in the garden here, in full Anakin Skywalker getup. Don't judge him, his other outfit was torn. He looks up when Xie Lian walks up, gesturing to the plants around him - he looks. Very tired.]
by which i mean once things have settled enough, xie lian flags hansa down with a little wave of his sleeve, when they get a quiet moment. let's find somewhere to walk and talk! ]
I know that you must have questions, my friend... thank you, for your patience in waiting for me.
[Guess who is sitting outside the inn! Hansa swivels his head when he hears Xie Lian approach. The first thing he should notice is that he has taken off his eyepatch.]
[The second thing he should notice is the strange right eye - a crystal set in metal, lens within swiveling and adjusting as he looks around.]
day 0, late afternoon
...What are you doing?
[Is he...meditating? What is this.]
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w1 thursday... closes eyes...
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his voice still sounds like he smoked a pack of cigarettes but that's fine. ] Hansa, good evening.
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week 1 post execution
Hey. Do you recognize any of these, Xie Lian?
wow i love when i completely miss entire pcs
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dw my pizza notifs
week 2 post trial
by which i mean once things have settled enough, xie lian flags hansa down with a little wave of his sleeve, when they get a quiet moment. let's find somewhere to walk and talk! ]
I know that you must have questions, my friend... thank you, for your patience in waiting for me.
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w3 tuesday
[The second thing he should notice is the strange right eye - a crystal set in metal, lens within swiveling and adjusting as he looks around.]
Hm? Who's there?
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