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[She makes it to the station with a little time to spare, checking her phone as she approaches the turnstile because unless he somehow comes towards her with no cloaking, she won't be able to find him.
It's easy enough for her to look busy on her phone while she waits.]
[She makes it to the station with a little time to spare, checking her phone as she approaches the turnstile because unless he somehow comes towards her with no cloaking, she won't be able to find him.
It's easy enough for her to look busy on her phone while she waits.]
.... If someone starts chasing you, I'm not running.
[She follows him through with her own, legitimate pass, but frowns as he mentions 'fun'.]
What kind of 'fun'? Normal fun, or Fox fun? Did you seriously just drag me out because you needed a partner in crime?
[She follows him through with her own, legitimate pass, but frowns as he mentions 'fun'.]
What kind of 'fun'? Normal fun, or Fox fun? Did you seriously just drag me out because you needed a partner in crime?
You got me in trouble he very first time we met, but who's counting, right?
[Not her, absolutely not.]
My Clan doesn't do Necromancy and none of our family is buried there, so no, I haven't been. Is that your idea of a fun date night? Taking a girl to a cemetery? Because if it is, your game plan needs work.
[Not her, absolutely not.]
My Clan doesn't do Necromancy and none of our family is buried there, so no, I haven't been. Is that your idea of a fun date night? Taking a girl to a cemetery? Because if it is, your game plan needs work.
I do, but that's not the point, Fox!
[She sighs and looks away, actually looking a little mad.]
You told me you were taking me out to dinner because you knew if you'd told me everything, I would have said no. How am I supposed to feel about that, huh?
I knew it was suspicious of you to offer to pay and everything.
[She sighs and looks away, actually looking a little mad.]
You told me you were taking me out to dinner because you knew if you'd told me everything, I would have said no. How am I supposed to feel about that, huh?
I knew it was suspicious of you to offer to pay and everything.
We'd better have dinner. I came for the raw fish, not the dead bodies.
[Seriously, though... she's still looking slightly exasperated. And she pushes his foot with hers.]
If you lie to me again i'll fail my next attempt at fire magic under your ass. Is that clear? Just...
If we are actually friends and you're not just stringing me along until you find someone more interesting, don't fucking lie to me.
[Seriously, though... she's still looking slightly exasperated. And she pushes his foot with hers.]
If you lie to me again i'll fail my next attempt at fire magic under your ass. Is that clear? Just...
If we are actually friends and you're not just stringing me along until you find someone more interesting, don't fucking lie to me.
... Don't make that face and make me look like the bad guy now. You don't spring a cemetery date on someone at unawares. It's kind of not the done thing, you know?
[Ah, but this time, it looks like she's the one who said too much. But really, they haven't know each other that long and...]
... I don't know, Fox. I don't really know that much about you.
[And she gets it. He needs the anonymity to stay safe, and she likes to stay out of trouble so she's never pressed him too much for information. Also, she figures everyone he meets must be trying to get to know more, so since he revealed himself to her, albeit accidentally, she's gone the opposite route, letting him say what he's comfortable with and not asking too much.]
I know what the people around me say about you. I know a lot of it is bullshit you probably planted yourself and the rest is gossip. But I also know that you're a lot better at what you do than most of them can even imagine. So why would you be interested in someone like me, huh? I'm not good at magic. There's nothing I know how to do that you couldn't do in your sleep, and none of the things you can do I can learn because I just don't have the raw power to make it work.
The only thing I do well is cook.
[It's not very often that her insecurities and feelings of inadequacy rear their ugly heads, but when they do, they do it hard.]
[Ah, but this time, it looks like she's the one who said too much. But really, they haven't know each other that long and...]
... I don't know, Fox. I don't really know that much about you.
[And she gets it. He needs the anonymity to stay safe, and she likes to stay out of trouble so she's never pressed him too much for information. Also, she figures everyone he meets must be trying to get to know more, so since he revealed himself to her, albeit accidentally, she's gone the opposite route, letting him say what he's comfortable with and not asking too much.]
I know what the people around me say about you. I know a lot of it is bullshit you probably planted yourself and the rest is gossip. But I also know that you're a lot better at what you do than most of them can even imagine. So why would you be interested in someone like me, huh? I'm not good at magic. There's nothing I know how to do that you couldn't do in your sleep, and none of the things you can do I can learn because I just don't have the raw power to make it work.
The only thing I do well is cook.
[It's not very often that her insecurities and feelings of inadequacy rear their ugly heads, but when they do, they do it hard.]
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Mingyu smiled, quiet and grieved, throat so tight he nearly couldn't breathe.
"I used to think about that all the time," he whispered, gaze distant, half talking to himself. "In the beginning, when I first started learning, when it was all new and... it didn't yet carry all this terrible weight."
Shutting his eyes, he sighed.
"I thought of how excited you'd be at what I picked up. How happy. How proud. Every time I broke through some kind of ceiling, I'd think— 'He'll be so thrilled.'"
Eyes opening once more, he fixed his gaze on Fox again.
"...would you believe I forgot? I forgot all about it. About those feelings. That you'd even be interested in all. I forgot."
He whispered those last words to himself, half in disbelief, struck by the notion all over again as he cast Fox a fragile, horrified look.
"I forgot."
Forgot the very essence of Fox's being.
He forgot.
"God—"
Twisting a hand in his own hair, he hunched over himself, trying to breath, choking on a sudden sob. The loss washed over him and he sank down to his knees right there on the floor.
"It hasn't even— been that long, how did I—"
"I used to think about that all the time," he whispered, gaze distant, half talking to himself. "In the beginning, when I first started learning, when it was all new and... it didn't yet carry all this terrible weight."
Shutting his eyes, he sighed.
"I thought of how excited you'd be at what I picked up. How happy. How proud. Every time I broke through some kind of ceiling, I'd think— 'He'll be so thrilled.'"
Eyes opening once more, he fixed his gaze on Fox again.
"...would you believe I forgot? I forgot all about it. About those feelings. That you'd even be interested in all. I forgot."
He whispered those last words to himself, half in disbelief, struck by the notion all over again as he cast Fox a fragile, horrified look.
"I forgot."
Forgot the very essence of Fox's being.
He forgot.
"God—"
Twisting a hand in his own hair, he hunched over himself, trying to breath, choking on a sudden sob. The loss washed over him and he sank down to his knees right there on the floor.
"It hasn't even— been that long, how did I—"
Mingyu was still only half listening, overcome by the notion he could leave this place and remember none of this, go back to his life as he was, searching for a man who was probably dead.
It hadn't even been a year, and he'd already forgotten this much.
How much longer before he lost everything, lost all the parts of Fox in his life beyond recognition? He'd been aware for some time now that he'd been losing Fox in pieces, lost his warmth and his presence and his noisy, boisterous existence, but not the basic fundamental things.
He tried to picture it. The entire rest of his life, losing Fox again and again, remembering him in snatches, in jagged pieces, only to lose them again.
Breathing hard, he forced down the urge to sob, to scream, and tried instead to focus on Fox's voice.
'We're both here, and we're okay.'
Were they?
They had to be. He had to be. This was all they had, and Mingyu couldn't waste it.
So he took in a few shaky breaths, nodding, trying not to cling as tightly to Fox as he wanted to.
"...yeah," he managed, burying his face in Fox's shoulder as he had grown into the habit of doing, centering himself breathing Fox in. "Yeah. We're here. We'll be okay. I'll find my way back. Just... just bear with me."
It hadn't even been a year, and he'd already forgotten this much.
How much longer before he lost everything, lost all the parts of Fox in his life beyond recognition? He'd been aware for some time now that he'd been losing Fox in pieces, lost his warmth and his presence and his noisy, boisterous existence, but not the basic fundamental things.
He tried to picture it. The entire rest of his life, losing Fox again and again, remembering him in snatches, in jagged pieces, only to lose them again.
Breathing hard, he forced down the urge to sob, to scream, and tried instead to focus on Fox's voice.
'We're both here, and we're okay.'
Were they?
They had to be. He had to be. This was all they had, and Mingyu couldn't waste it.
So he took in a few shaky breaths, nodding, trying not to cling as tightly to Fox as he wanted to.
"...yeah," he managed, burying his face in Fox's shoulder as he had grown into the habit of doing, centering himself breathing Fox in. "Yeah. We're here. We'll be okay. I'll find my way back. Just... just bear with me."
[She's looking down at her hands in her lap, holding her phone, as she listens to him talk.
It's weird, it's like they're strangely similar all of a sudden, used to people approaching them not for themselves, but what they represent. Liushu has lost count of how many people cozied up to her to try and get an in with the Zhang Clan. She's become more closed off with the years as a result, always bright and cheery and happy on the outside, but difficult to really approach.
Except, it seems, by this gremlin here who decided he liked the fire runes her aunties use for cooking, apparently.
She grimaces half a smile and then moves to bump shoulders with him.]
... I guess it's good that I was barely paying attention when people used to talk about everything you supposedly did, then.
And I'm always cute. Always.
It's weird, it's like they're strangely similar all of a sudden, used to people approaching them not for themselves, but what they represent. Liushu has lost count of how many people cozied up to her to try and get an in with the Zhang Clan. She's become more closed off with the years as a result, always bright and cheery and happy on the outside, but difficult to really approach.
Except, it seems, by this gremlin here who decided he liked the fire runes her aunties use for cooking, apparently.
She grimaces half a smile and then moves to bump shoulders with him.]
... I guess it's good that I was barely paying attention when people used to talk about everything you supposedly did, then.
And I'm always cute. Always.
The glamour enhances it only. The source material has to be great for it to work.
[But then he gives her the smile again. She knows the smile.]
Fox. I'm...
[He looks very curious himself, and she knows he'll be disappointed that she isn't, really.]
... I'd lie if I said that was my idea of a fun evening outing. And I have to guess the reason why you want to go at night is because it's in a restricted area, too.
[But then he gives her the smile again. She knows the smile.]
Fox. I'm...
[He looks very curious himself, and she knows he'll be disappointed that she isn't, really.]
... I'd lie if I said that was my idea of a fun evening outing. And I have to guess the reason why you want to go at night is because it's in a restricted area, too.
[She rolls her eyes at the pout, but she won't actually make him sit through a movie, because that would be torture for her too to have to sit through a movie with him in the next seat.
She's about to agree with the dancing when he starts again with the warding spells and she elbows him.]
Going from cemetery to breaking into private properties is not the upgrade you think it is, Fox!
Let's have food first, and if you feel like you need to move, there are some nice clubs int he area that I'd offer to help you get in, but I'm pretty sure you can go in even without my help.
She's about to agree with the dancing when he starts again with the warding spells and she elbows him.]
Going from cemetery to breaking into private properties is not the upgrade you think it is, Fox!
Let's have food first, and if you feel like you need to move, there are some nice clubs int he area that I'd offer to help you get in, but I'm pretty sure you can go in even without my help.
He knows I hang out with guys. He just pretends he doesn't know for his own sanity. Besides, who would even recognize you? They don't even know what your face looks like.
[Which is a damn shame, because Fox is very pretty, but anyway....]
Besides, no one would question anyone I go in with. I might not be Instagram famous, but these people still know who I am.
[Liushu rarely uses her social status to get ahead anywhere most of the time, bit getting into a club is a legitimate use of it.]
I hope the sushi is good at least.
[Which is a damn shame, because Fox is very pretty, but anyway....]
Besides, no one would question anyone I go in with. I might not be Instagram famous, but these people still know who I am.
[Liushu rarely uses her social status to get ahead anywhere most of the time, bit getting into a club is a legitimate use of it.]
I hope the sushi is good at least.

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