[ he watches lin flop backwards for a moment, and just feels this tiny rush of warmth. even after everything - the smell of cigarette smoke hitting him in the face has made him feel like he's home, in a way that no hologram could ever replenish, in a way that no memory could ever replenish. for all of the pain and suffering right now, he can focus his blinkered attention on lin jingheng and let it take his mind away.
holding onto the joint in one hand, he leans down to plant the other near lin jingheng's head, leaning just a little over him. ]
A lot of people. [ when you're the prime minister of the eighth? everyone. no one beside zhanlu and - well, in his delusions, he'd say no one besides zhanlu ever saw him at his worst, but prime minister edward knew. but, lin's right. here, it doesn't really matter.
he's too tired and sad to really joke about it, but he's fine, like this, for now. ] You were the one who got scolded, anyway. [ by miss uriel....... ]
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holding onto the joint in one hand, he leans down to plant the other near lin jingheng's head, leaning just a little over him. ]
A lot of people. [ when you're the prime minister of the eighth? everyone. no one beside zhanlu and - well, in his delusions, he'd say no one besides zhanlu ever saw him at his worst, but prime minister edward knew. but, lin's right. here, it doesn't really matter.
he's too tired and sad to really joke about it, but he's fine, like this, for now. ] You were the one who got scolded, anyway. [ by miss uriel....... ]