[He smiles wider, happy to do even this small a thing.]
Good. I'm glad! You'll tell me if there's something that doesn't appeal to you, I'm sure. Don't want to disappoint.
[Cooking something a god doesn't like probably is reason enough for some kind of curse.
Xingchen walks again, heart a little lighter with this plan, though he has no idea when he'll be able to carry it out. It will be something to look forward to, though, and hopefully carry him through the darker moments in this city, of which Xingchen has found there are many.
It's still slow-going, what with his drunken state and almost zig-zagging trekking, but the palace is nearby. If there are no more distractions, Xingchen-made or otherwise, Xie Lian should be able to drop him off quickly enough.]
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Good. I'm glad! You'll tell me if there's something that doesn't appeal to you, I'm sure. Don't want to disappoint.
[Cooking something a god doesn't like probably is reason enough for some kind of curse.
Xingchen walks again, heart a little lighter with this plan, though he has no idea when he'll be able to carry it out. It will be something to look forward to, though, and hopefully carry him through the darker moments in this city, of which Xingchen has found there are many.
It's still slow-going, what with his drunken state and almost zig-zagging trekking, but the palace is nearby. If there are no more distractions, Xingchen-made or otherwise, Xie Lian should be able to drop him off quickly enough.]