A. GENERAL [The whole ice water bath and potion drinking was honestly unpleasant, but there is some need to adapt here and while Moran is decidedly displeased by the whole thing - and looks it the whole time - he also doesn't make a scandal about it. Honestly, he is not sure how much stock he puts in this whole 'shouldering a curse' thing. He certainly doesn't feel worse for wear.
At least, he thinks he doesn't.
It's going to take a few days for him to notice because eating has always ranked very low on his list of things to do. It's necessary for survival, so he does it, and he is of course used to the fine cooking of the court, but he is also used to people wimply bringing him food at mealtimes because he tends to forget. So the pangs in his stomach are at first ignored. Then, they are grumbled about, and still ignored. And then they become too much to ignore, but when one is an Imperial Prince, one doesn't learn cooking as one of the necessary arts for a gentleman.
Which might explain why he's ransacking the kitchen of his current dwelling for something to eat, and finding nothing prepared, snaps irritably.]
Why is there nothing to eat in this house?
B. FUNERAL BANQUET [Su Xunxian]
[If he needs a problem solved, of course, there is one person that he will turn to every single time.
It's already a travesty that they are not living in the same house, but of course they made sure to know where each of them was residing as soon as possible.
Moran still looks decidedly disgruntled when he knocks on the door of Xunxian's dwelling. And as soon as Xunxian opens the door, he almost pouts.]
ANCESTRAL CURSE
[The whole ice water bath and potion drinking was honestly unpleasant, but there is some need to adapt here and while Moran is decidedly displeased by the whole thing - and looks it the whole time - he also doesn't make a scandal about it. Honestly, he is not sure how much stock he puts in this whole 'shouldering a curse' thing. He certainly doesn't feel worse for wear.
At least, he thinks he doesn't.
It's going to take a few days for him to notice because eating has always ranked very low on his list of things to do. It's necessary for survival, so he does it, and he is of course used to the fine cooking of the court, but he is also used to people wimply bringing him food at mealtimes because he tends to forget. So the pangs in his stomach are at first ignored. Then, they are grumbled about, and still ignored. And then they become too much to ignore, but when one is an Imperial Prince, one doesn't learn cooking as one of the necessary arts for a gentleman.
Which might explain why he's ransacking the kitchen of his current dwelling for something to eat, and finding nothing prepared, snaps irritably.]
Why is there nothing to eat in this house?
B. FUNERAL BANQUET [Su Xunxian]
[If he needs a problem solved, of course, there is one person that he will turn to every single time.
It's already a travesty that they are not living in the same house, but of course they made sure to know where each of them was residing as soon as possible.
Moran still looks decidedly disgruntled when he knocks on the door of Xunxian's dwelling. And as soon as Xunxian opens the door, he almost pouts.]
I'm hungry.