[He follows the tug obediently, if a little more carefully. His balance is a little compromised right now. But he trusts Xie Lian to have directed him somewhere private enough, so he sits and nods.]
This will go more quickly with your help.
[Not that there's much of his original sleeve left, and some of the bandages are of a cloth that clearly isn't his own clothing.
To hear Xie Lian speak of his past experiences saddens Xingchen. Someone so kind and warm shouldn't be left on his own, not when he needs someone to take care of his own injuries. He wonders why that was.]
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This will go more quickly with your help.
[Not that there's much of his original sleeve left, and some of the bandages are of a cloth that clearly isn't his own clothing.
To hear Xie Lian speak of his past experiences saddens Xingchen. Someone so kind and warm shouldn't be left on his own, not when he needs someone to take care of his own injuries. He wonders why that was.]
...Is it lonely? Being a god.