[When the memory is over, Filbo looks at Lu Bixing, seemingly at a loss of what to say. It takes about half a minute of trying to put his thoughts in order for him to say:]
...you...you really have quite the willpower, no? For better or for worse...
[Enough willpower to use himself for uncertain experiments, to not want to return to a more vulnerable state, to take the role of prime minister, for just being able to face others during such a clearly tense conversation...it's pretty mindboggling.
To think someone like him died and went to hell is a little bit tough to believe...because someone with such willpower feels like they would stay alive forever, really. Yet here he is]
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[When the memory is over, Filbo looks at Lu Bixing, seemingly at a loss of what to say. It takes about half a minute of trying to put his thoughts in order for him to say:]
...you...you really have quite the willpower, no? For better or for worse...
[Enough willpower to use himself for uncertain experiments, to not want to return to a more vulnerable state, to take the role of prime minister, for just being able to face others during such a clearly tense conversation...it's pretty mindboggling.
To think someone like him died and went to hell is a little bit tough to believe...because someone with such willpower feels like they would stay alive forever, really. Yet here he is]