[Anduin chokes slightly, at Lan Wangji's words and at the slumped pose that accompanies them. He takes half a step forward towards the other man, a flush staining his cheeks as he hesitates, uncertain exactly what this wilting is to indicate exactly.
Is he alright...?]
I, uh. Doubt that, sincerely.
[A beat.]
I apologize, if he has. Said, or done anything. He's not... [Anduin hesitates, uncertain of exactly what to say.] He really does mean well, if you can believe as much.
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[Anduin chokes slightly, at Lan Wangji's words and at the slumped pose that accompanies them. He takes half a step forward towards the other man, a flush staining his cheeks as he hesitates, uncertain exactly what this wilting is to indicate exactly.
Is he alright...?]
I, uh. Doubt that, sincerely.
[A beat.]
I apologize, if he has. Said, or done anything. He's not... [Anduin hesitates, uncertain of exactly what to say.] He really does mean well, if you can believe as much.