[ help aaaaaaah he's gonna die. he's just giggling, uselessly now, mushing his face against his shoulder further and taking the moment to compose himself. god. okay. okay, he's cool. he lifts his face, briefly, putting his chin on his shoulder. straight faced. ]
Sorry. I'm - very glad I'm your little pogchamp, Lin.
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Sorry. I'm - very glad I'm your little pogchamp, Lin.
[ .... and then bursts into giggles again. ]
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[ as he holds lu bixing close and just pats his back because he deserves this laughter. they all deserve this laughter. ]