[ that doesn't surprise him, somehow. cosmos was a good kid, and - the familiarity in the way he soaks up the world makes lu bixing's heart ache. he would've done the same thing, back when he only had the senses of a computer. he did - he took journals on everything he saw on cayley and then some.
he lets lin move however he wants, and keeps his arm tight around his shoulders, squeezing a little more as he speaks. his own voice is soft, just a little urging, as he finally reaches over and very gently hooks his free hand underneath lin jingheng's chin to get him to look him in the eye. ]
...You helped him, you know, right? Last week, and every week up until now. You must have helped him, Lin.
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[ that doesn't surprise him, somehow. cosmos was a good kid, and - the familiarity in the way he soaks up the world makes lu bixing's heart ache. he would've done the same thing, back when he only had the senses of a computer. he did - he took journals on everything he saw on cayley and then some.
he lets lin move however he wants, and keeps his arm tight around his shoulders, squeezing a little more as he speaks. his own voice is soft, just a little urging, as he finally reaches over and very gently hooks his free hand underneath lin jingheng's chin to get him to look him in the eye. ]
...You helped him, you know, right? Last week, and every week up until now. You must have helped him, Lin.