[The affirmation pulls a relieved breath from Xingchen's lips and he can't help but slump forward a little bit. Finally. He's done something. Of course, he had help, but that's still something. It's a start.
Sitting up straighter, he listens to the other man's suggestions. Of course, putting his energy into what he writes makes sense now. He really must not have been in the right headspace before to even think of that, but he'll definitely have to keep it in mind for the future. More importantly, though, is the fact this man has helped him.
Xingchen sets everything aside and stands up, circling his arms and bowing deeply.]
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Sitting up straighter, he listens to the other man's suggestions. Of course, putting his energy into what he writes makes sense now. He really must not have been in the right headspace before to even think of that, but he'll definitely have to keep it in mind for the future. More importantly, though, is the fact this man has helped him.
Xingchen sets everything aside and stands up, circling his arms and bowing deeply.]
This one offers you his gratitude.