[Xie Lian remembers, from when they first met, that Anduin is a healer.
He's honestly not quite sure what can be done about the scratches. They're not from ghosts, he's sure, he would have felt the presence of a ghost. They don't really hurt either, like nothing really hurts Xie Lian. But he doesn't want them here. They're barely wounds compared to some fo the things he has suffered through, and yet they call to mign these same sufferings, and he's already being short and snapping at people and he doesn't need the extra weight of having to battle his own demons on top of someone else's.
He does at least bring a small offering, food that was bought, not made by him, and forces a smile at the greeting. It looks unnatural, especially when you have seen his usual bright and serene smile before.]
I was wondering if I could ask you for a favor, young master.
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He's honestly not quite sure what can be done about the scratches. They're not from ghosts, he's sure, he would have felt the presence of a ghost. They don't really hurt either, like nothing really hurts Xie Lian. But he doesn't want them here. They're barely wounds compared to some fo the things he has suffered through, and yet they call to mign these same sufferings, and he's already being short and snapping at people and he doesn't need the extra weight of having to battle his own demons on top of someone else's.
He does at least bring a small offering, food that was bought, not made by him, and forces a smile at the greeting. It looks unnatural, especially when you have seen his usual bright and serene smile before.]
I was wondering if I could ask you for a favor, young master.