[ in a better mood, he'd make a joke. say something like "with you".
he doesn't have that right now, though. when lin hands him the cup, he has to juggle his hands a little bit, still attempting to hide the fact that he was definitely smoking, though not quite putting it out. he will take the cup, though.
... and when he sits close, he shifts, and eventually... drops his cheek on lin jingheng's shoulder and stays there. ]
I'm okay. [ i'm used to loss, he doesn't say. after i lost you, could anything be worse? ] Just a little tired. What about you?
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he doesn't have that right now, though. when lin hands him the cup, he has to juggle his hands a little bit, still attempting to hide the fact that he was definitely smoking, though not quite putting it out. he will take the cup, though.
... and when he sits close, he shifts, and eventually... drops his cheek on lin jingheng's shoulder and stays there. ]
I'm okay. [ i'm used to loss, he doesn't say. after i lost you, could anything be worse? ] Just a little tired. What about you?